Dagger Vildhjarta

I don't blame you for these disasters and tragedies
You sold your knowledge to sink the silent cries of pain
Since you don't understand, I know you won't complain
Come taste this poisoned dagger's blade
The difference is vague between truth and fake
Come taste this blade

You are closer to me than what you may think
This is a lie designed to keep you weak
A mirror maze of shadows and glass
Reflections will trick your eyes
I speak and keep disguised

It takes a critical mind to broach the lies
A most devious reason resides within me; entangled up and floating out

Not that it will matter more, but this must be made clear:
This is not a confession, this is more like a betrayal
And I will let you know the truth, and you know it's your turn now
Not that it will matter more, but this must be made clear:
This is not a confession, this is more like a betrayal
And I will let you know the truth, and you know it's your turn now

I have since long stopped pretending to stand on your side
And you know it's your turn now