Atmosphere - Masters of War (Reinterpretation) lyrics

Here I sit, waiting for the fear to hit
Unclear of where I fit
This mirror doesn't work no more
This mirror doesn't look like me
I wish that I shook it free
That smile and your crooked teeth
This mirror doesn't work no more
This mirror don't reflect life
Can't see how you rest at night
This mirror won't get it right
This mirror doesn't work no more

I've got a picture in my head of
What you look like when you're sleepin'
This skin sinks into the instincts of a demon
(Demon) can't believe the words exist
With your breathin'
The evil-eyed еagle flies high
Into the еvenin' (Evenin')
Every season has a reason
And every allegiance was inspired by
Some type of a treason
You can keep your secrets, nobody needs 'em
Convinced everything'll get better after
You leave him skip the proper impeachment
Not enough to call the bluff
Of the cotton thief
Rotten top feeder got a fever
Caught him stealin' from his own father
Fuck the globe, fuck her off
Of his mother, no, don't bother
Got a better plot, a lot more dignified
A little more history
A lot less truth to hide
Do it right, set a precedent
Be the first one to ride into the sunset
Successful suicide

This mirror doesn't work no more
This mirror doesn't see my side
Or the people you leave behind
No end to the heave and grind
This mirror doesn't work no more

(Didn't think that you would) Give
A little of a damn
About the interest of the man, woman, child
Look at now with your crooked smile
Put it into the perspective of a skeptic
Well, versed at getting hell head first
(Boom) all you wanted was all of it
Callin' it from the office
Unaware and lost of where
The watchtower sit's
Power fit's in your wallet
Too much for the mountain of big guns
Death count, it's got you all surrounded now
Dubya-dubya-dubya, dot-six-six-six dot net
Fuck ya, fuck ya, fuck ya
Lots of kiss, kiss, kiss got wet
(Splash) break the body, set fire, no loss
Make the dollar holler
How much will your soul cost?
When you die, are you gonna be surprised?
Will you see it coming? Will
It be your summons?
When you face the judgement of death
Reinterpretation is all that's left
Now hold your breath and

Close your eyes pull apart your disguise
Reap the grim of your lies
This mirror doesn't work no more
This mirror doesn't trust your words
Laughing at what we've learned
Stab and then cut the nerves
This mirror doesn't work no more
This mirror doesn't do us just
It might be my ignorance
This mirror don't resemble us
This mirror doesn't work no more