RAWWWRR!

[Verse] Take it back, what you suffer me Take it back, what you suffer me, baby Taking back, what you stole Taking back, what you stole from me Wash away these memories, silent and proud Wash away these memories, silent and proud Blood won't confirm on these curtains Your blood, my hands Your blood, 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 Right! This will be, another moment where we put Salt in my eyes, in wake I won't Salt in my eyes In hope I won't see your[?] smile I will not see her [Outro] This will be over my dead body[X6]