lord!
this can't be,
the man in the mirror,
it ain't me...
'look around, all i see
sightless folks,
staring at me

.....

Behind the reflection,
in the mirror,
a shadow,
talks to the stranger,
"I wait to follow you,
lead the way,
my brother".

.....

sightless eyes, questioning me
'bout the world,
that's darker to me
caged in my worries,
i stand still,
waiting...
for my wounds to heal

.....

Of all that i've known,
and all i'd done,
I seek some truth,
and I find none,
I can feel it now,
and I can't deny,
Everything was but,
a Dead man's Lie!