Beauty Through The Eyes Of A Predator
Demon Hunter Lyrics

I'm not the only one who can't see why it crossed your mind
I'm not alone in not understanding why you thought what you did was a good idea.

I see your life and death reduce into a product line
I see your existence reduced to a commodity, something to be sold, manufactured, and discarded.

It's not enough to see you speaking through the blindest of eyes
It's not enough to see you blindly preaching your message without understanding the consequences of your words.

The same dead, cold breath is reducing mine
Your oppressive, empty behavior is affecting my psyche, making me feel suffocated and lifeless.

I can't see why
I don't understand the reasoning or motivation behind your actions.

You're not a saint, you're a thief
You're not a benevolent figure, you're actually robbing people of their individuality and brainwashing them into your cult-like following.

You can't deny
You cannot reject the truth that what you're doing is manipulative and unethical.

It's all a ploy underneath.
There's a hidden agenda to your preaching, and it's not as altruistic as you make it seem.

All I've seen (you better learn to keep your face under the dark)
All I've observed is a person who needs to learn how to hide their true self and intentions.

All I need (wake up and feel the blood escape your heart)
All I require for you to understand is for you to experience the true ramifications of your actions.

Your disease (for every word that you devalue and mistake)
Your wrong-headed thinking is the source of your contagious, toxic influence on other people.

I can't breathe (for every soul you nauseate with what you say)
Your words are making it difficult for me to function and travel through life, making me feel queasy and sick.

You've brought this verdict on yourself (before we ever had a chance)
You deserved the punishment you received, and it was a long-standing, expected outcome that resulted from your actions.

I hope you cry for the one's you've lost.
I hope you have the emotional capacity to grieve for the people who you negatively impacted or push away during your selfish actions.

You built this burden when you fell (you know we never took a glance)
You created this enormous weight on your shoulders when you failed and faltered, and we didn't take note or care.

I hope it's worth all the blood it cost.
I hope you reflect on whether your immoral, damaging behavior was really worth the number of casualties, victims, and consequences.

It's been a long way back from the dissipated path
It's been a difficult journey to come back from the wayward, dark side of life.

Only half way through, say goodbye and take a breath
We're only halfway through your path to redemption, so take a break and breathe before continuing to move forward.

And when the end shines new with the burn of nothing left
When the end appears, it will be starkly bright and apparent that there's nothing left for us, no more resources or opportunities.

I'll give you one last chance to say you're done and give it back.
I'll give you one final opportunity to own up to your mistakes, apologize for your wrongdoing, and change your ways.

I won't agree.
I won't nod along or pretend to understand, since what you did was wrong and inexcusable.

Your remedy is a joke.
Your supposed cure or solution to the problems is laughable and ineffective.

I can't believe.
I'm incredulous and stunned by your words and actions.

That you can breathe and not choke.
I'm amazed that you can make false, detrimental statements and not suffer the consequences or feel burdened by them.

Peddle your faith to the blind.
Sell your religious beliefs and practices to people who are naive and unsuspecting.

And cheapen the love that you feel so painful.
Devalue the true, meaningful emotion of love, making it a shallow, hollow feeling.

Pushing the guilt through yourself.
Project feelings of shame and wrongdoing onto yourself and then onto other people.

And suffer the mold of a prime example.
Be subject to the expectation and scrutiny of other people as a supposed model of behavior or example to follow.

I feel my lungs beginning to burn.
I'm starting to feel the physical and mental weight of the hurtful, senseless things you've uttered.

With every foolish word that you spit, another nail you'll get.
With every misguided statement or idea you express, you're digging yourself into a deeper hole and making yourself more accountable for your actions.