A man exists alone Hidden by a shell Touched in such a wicked way No one could ever tell Is what he sees for real? Or only in his mind? The staring of the old man's eyes Chills him deep inside It is the eye That will destroy him Stuck in the mind It is the eye That will destroy me Stuck in my mind He plots the aweful deed He know it must be done Precision of a madman's mind His goal is only one Is what he sees for real? The evil eye, the sun His pain and fear must lay to rest Piece by piece it's done It is the eye That will destroy him Stuck in the mind It is the eye That will destroy me Stuck in my mind ... Twisting and tortured scars on my brain No one can touch me in here Trapped, fighting, driven to kill Forced to live with my fear When will it end? What can I do? Who will believe? Why is this fear haunting me? The end is the cure, the only way out To numb the source of my pain Death to life is insanity the anger is growing again When will it end? What can I do? Who will believe? Why is this fear haunting me? ... How can he stand to bear the pounding of his heart? Something really must be done before he's torn apart Is what he hears for real, the heartbeat in his head I hear the pounding of his heart, but I know the man is dead It is the eye That will destroy him Stuck in the mind It is the eye That will destroy me Stuck in my mind