The Mirror Perils - Damaged

As blind as fear can be

Its paranoid eye has something to say that can’t be seen

Before it’s died of age and stemming the tide

Manifest yourself in hatred, show the world true black heart

Enrich the decay process of the race that hates you and makes you dumb to all

Right or wrong, corpse paint and leather don’t make a heathen

Skyclad lies in lyrics to face masked agendas

Doctrine defenders, contradictions

Receding hair-growth

Be sure of which side is buttered

No idea of the size of the picture that covers another lie

New trend to bind to that analytical weapon of martyr domination of engines

Dumb to what side of the fence we all stand in

The pockets of deception are deeper than disease

F*cked by the general mindset, burning down house on the hill of dementia

Spoken doctrine, the printed sparks of a flammable f*ckin' smokescreen

Evil studs and leather master, batting actions

Time-warped glam tuned down another Stryper/Slayer

The spirit decayer, Satan

Black sheep, white meat, lend lease farming shear off fleece

For lifestyles skinned keep it all inside of inevitability

V-licensed bullshit maker passed down

Laurel taker beaten up from the change to a beaten life

Anti anybody-who-makes-free-speech

Make your own bed in a sense of hurt

Install revisionist doctrine to educate

Distribute rife

I hope you find your hell in life!

Through being lonely, soldiers of apathetically repugnant size

On top of you!

Lie in wait, white-washing scorn delivers and whys compact in another

To cover facts outcast from your Nazi persuasion

Cutting down lies to the modern invasion

Read between lines, decorate the sign

Are they ever gonna be repentant?