What do you live for When you have a Manufactured persona Does it make sense when you Look at the mirror And see your self for the first time for real Reject the oppression And i am breathing Air made by the lies of people And i have opened my eyes to see What this world is really meant to be And i am sick of it What do you die for When you have nothing dear to Your heart Does it make sense when you Look at the mirror And see your self for the first time for real Reject the regression And i am breathing Air made by the lies of people And i have opened my eyes to see What this world is really meant to be And i am sick of it And i have opened my eyes to see What this world is really meant to be And i am sick of it Look at the mirror And see your self for the first time for real Reject the possesion And i am breathing Air made by the lies of people And i have opened my eyes to see What this world is really meant to be And i am sick of it And i have opened my eyes to see