Oh my god it heals me
I am not save
Oh my god it seals me
I am not brave
I won't be another notch in the bedpost, from anybody else
I am who I am, stay myself
The hooded will pray for me, with cut out tongues
Believe in my prophecy, not able to touch
Where is the place the truth is shown
Where is the place lies are born
I know I won't sell my soul
Deal by deal I'm losing what separates me from you
No time to bet the priceless, its counting down
Can you hear the call of the hunted, numbness you pretend
I won't give up hope right now, this is not the end
I spit on your
I spit on your
I spit on your
I spit on your f*cking grave