Yeah
Rawwwrr
Take it back
What you suffer me
Take it back
What you suffer me again
Take it back
What you suff...
Take it back
What you suffer me
Wash away these memories, silent and proud
Wash away these memories, silent and proud
Those wounds cut me
Blind rage cutters
Your applause, my hands
Your applause, my fucking hands
Run for the hills
Your strength, from the dead afar
Run for the hills
Your strength from luck, cut this off
And if you think you're alive
Then you're better off fucking dead
This will be over mind and body