Jump through these swords,
Fight! For my twisted soul.
Jump through these swords,

Fight! This oncoming storm.
Your $#&@ing words, dig like solid pain,
And from yourself, you can't run away.

Teach me to resist, These words are so sick,
I will not lose myself, HEY ENEMIES: $#&@ you all!
It's on your lips You wanna change me,

It's on your lips These words are like swords!
Hatred is a weakness, You become the victim!
Hatred is a weakness, You become the victim!

Jump through these swords,
Fight! For my twisted soul.
Jump through these swords,

Fight! This oncoming storm.
It's on your lips You want change me,
It's on your lips These words are like swords!

It's on your lips (It's on your lips),
These words are like $#&@ing swords!