Every night before i go to bed
I hear thoughts running through my head
I wanna stand not kneel
Get out of this raw deal
I have a yellow streak running down my spine
I shake it off still i dont think i am fine
As days are passing by
I am turning into what you are
I am not trying to be
Anybody else but me
Or the face that i see reflecting in the mirrors
I am not who i wanna be
Cause my face is wearing me
The face of Hades is not mine
Every night before i go to bed
I play a round of Russian roulette
I am searching high and low
Not finding my lost control
I am not trying to be
Anybody else but me
Or the face that i see reflecting in the mirrors
I am not who i wanna be
Cause my face is wearing me
The face of Hades is not mine
Not mine
Not mine