Letra de war song

Minefield Damn minefield That made me afraid To step again on the grass Oh dear nobleman I'm high as hell I'm dead on my feet Oh, damn pocketknife Perplexed through a prism Reflection of a reflection Looking ahead At a half-broken mirror With no face to say Hello, how are you? Trapped in the cell of a plain She wants to kill me She's a rose in every way Following every step I take Stirring my iris Until my eyes can see color Muscle spasms I don't know what to say anymore Words vanish like people Legs locked around the neck On a day when you just know That as soon as you wake up You'll have the worst day Of your life