Suffering, is what you please
Wrath, is what you give
Greed, is what you bleed

Misery, is what you live
I'll rise, before I kneel
You'll see what can I feel

Y'll fight, to take you down
My soul, won't be you're crown


Rain and blood flowing through my hands
Struggle again between life and death
I leave behind you're existence

And hope not to be again forsaken