So let me take this medicine
to quench my love for violent things.
My swan song will
be like a bullet laced in anger
as the razor cuts the soft spot on your heel.

(each breath) is getting getting slower
(this war) is getting harder, to fight by myself
(sick waves) of bitter fashion
(rip down) the shield that I have tears rain from above

Do you see the life I lead?

So follow me into the sun
and I will bleed the poision dry.

These bayonet scars never cease
to blind the light shed from the beast
and all we do is hate.

(Eyes shot) from constant visions
(angels) rendered useless
good has lost its heart

Do you see the life I lead?

So follow me into the sun
and i will bleed the posion dry.

For you [x2]
(For you!) [x3]

Bite to break skin.
Don't give the secret.
My stoic face,
bleeding with passion.
The Phoenix will die
inside the firestorm.
I am the son.
Follow my footsteps. [x2]