Its your face that fills these scarsnLike a dream within your eyesnCan you say that you might do the same for me?nYou couldn't be the better knightnFrom the simplicity, I am alivenBut coals burn within my hurtnHow come your fire has yet to start?nnNow, we run, we givenNow, we run, we givennHer bones aren't satisfiednHer embodiement of absolute pridenMake it a part of memories and lie awakenMake it immense of your dreams, she saidnAnd she said, Not willing, lying on my bednShe's on my bednnNow, we run, we givenNow, we run, we givennShe clutters to the stagenShe's willing to give it upnThe razor blade sharpnMy mind races from thoughts to dawnnShe cries to audiencenHere's a streak, in all I've gotnShe looks down, seeing what's donenBlood running down, blood running downnIts in my fingers and into my throatnI taste blood, but not your bloodnNot your taste, my victorynnStay in blood, stay, you seenStay above the skynStay above, I'm trying to runnnWhat a blade can't healnThe trenches, the blood, the bloodnWe are blood, we staynWe stay