It would have happened the same
I was born on the Anvil of Shame
Hours seduced by regret
I want to be numb, but I feel yet
I want to be numb, but I feel yet
I was formed on the Anvil of Shame
So I stir a Lion to game
Three deep breaths, and I’m not dead yet
Three deep breaths, and I’m not dead yet
Three deep breaths, and I’m not dead
I’m not dead yet
Fear, be the fire that drags me on
Here’s the key to glory and greed
Up on a wire comfort comes so slow
You rise above when there’s nowhere left to go
I refused to speak the Prayer of the Prey
So I became a beast today
Fangs stretch through my cheek
The taste of blood swallows me
The taste of blood swallows me
I’m a blood drenched man
I shred his neck its neck with my newborn hands
I’m a blood drenched man
I shred his neck with my newborn hands
I shred his neck with my newborn hands
Three deep breaths, and I’m not dead yet
Three deep breaths, and I’m not dead yet
Three deep breaths, and I’m not dead
I’m not dead yet
Fear, be the fire that drags me on
Here’s the key to glory and greed
Up on a wire comfort comes so slow
You rise above when there’s nowhere left to go

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN