Perspectives Of A Circle - Faces lyrics

One day, I woke up from bed, all I saw in the mirror was me The pale face that I always had, the man that I'll always be But one day a small thought was planted in my mind: "That face I thought was mine inside your eyes I will never find". That day, waking up from bed I realized that my God was dead because the truth you see is no more the truth that I perceive, I live, in thousand minds... NO-ONE:
Standing on the shrine of myself, this new mask makes me finally free All my faces in their heads are now gone and my name is no more a chain for me Touching my blanc face, no noses on my right No more strings connecting me to the faces inside their heads. Look at me! I am never free! I am stuck between my old face and this new one Can I be ever sure of how my face is in your eye? CAN SOMEONE TELL ME WHO I AM? A HUNDRED THOUSEND: Look at me! What can you see? Can be my face the one I wish to be? No, my soul is split in more than a hundred thousand eyes...