Yes i‘ve walked the path thats righteous, many men have walked before, yeah this pain cell, the broken shell, scraped, shackled onto the floor, so welcome to the world that i lived in, puking out violent hate, my world entered a false recluse, sickening from disease, but then i see, this thing in me, make me want it more than you, but i deny your flesh, cause pain‘s my wish, racing on self destruct.
So hold on to the end...
Its all about the blood, the sweat, the tears, a tribute to the strength built through the years.
Oh yes i‘ve walked the path that , gives me confidence strong and pure, now i realized that freedom rises , from comfort in the source, i built these walls around me, and i can‘t break them all away, and i focus on the strength i call, insufferable and insane.
So hold on to the end...
Its all about the blood, the sweat, the tears, a tribute to the strength built through the years, a tribute to soul...
Take this, focus, madness, to take...
...hold...on...on...on...
Hold on.. falling.. please let go.. hold on.. i‘m falling... i‘m falling down again...
Its all about the blood, the sweat, the tears, attribute to the strength built through the years.
A tribute cos time will set ‘em off, cos time will set ‘em off.