Cutting me through
Opening my veins
Draining my heart
I aint gonna die that way
Hear me
I’ll do it my way
Not in the metal
But with whatever spirit
I have left
Got few things to control
Few things to own
Who does
So hear me
I’ll do it my way
Raising my hand
To heaven
A once and final
Bow
If I think of the dark
I’ll never see the light
It’s my blood
My weakness
My strength
And with whatever spirit
I have left
I will lift myself
To the angels
Or die trying
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