Текст песни First Of Seven

The eyes of what you see Intolerant, incomplete Chains holding you back Invisible atrocity Can't you see my heart is searching For an ending of this Left alone, undisturbed, to grow on it's own Not being influenced by this mess Where no one cares, no one belongs I'm still stuck in this Rebellious intelligence Born to be the one Simulated tolerance The writings on the wall Remarkable duality Beneath these looked doors A fundamental personality Don't bring me down, it's my goal to live without a doubt Like the devil giving me toys that I wouldn't need Until you've created them To abuse, mentally reproducing The human factor to defend Nobody saw it, it was the First of seven First of seven.....aimed on you Straight to heaven....not this time Kissing idols....to the end Fulfils only....devil's heart