Turn around, man
I'm the voice of your past
The part of your power
With evil within
You know I remember
The good times we had
Well, it's all gone now
It's just you and me, again
I am not the devil, you know
The devil's too old
I'm your reflection, I'm just
The sum of your tears
What I've got seems far away
And what is gone now
Becomes my pure reality
And I'm on my own then
Where is this fire
I used to have
The taste of desire
Just fades away
What I've got seems far away
And what is gone now
Becomes my pure reality
I'm on my own then
So turn around and hear
My scratchy voice
And if the fire still burns
Tell me – who are you now?