An Old Man's Lament کے بول

Since my first glimpse of the sun my hands have been stained in blood The foulest deeds I have done, rejoiced in torture and mayhem But since my first glimpse of the sun I've been broken torn and done Trauma upon trauma, no mercy given no mercy shown I have done terrible things, but also great ones I have been the tool of evil yet goodness I have always known Often have I believed that goodness is what I've served The end justifies the means as hearts turn to stone Now I'm lying here like a shivering snake, all my body and mind is torn By experiences and deeds, unable to think cleary... Now, do you know my name? Do you know what's your roll in the play? What can you know, where can you run, my name is Mankind!