Memories broken, the truth goes unspoken
I’ve even forgotten my naaaaaaame
I don’t know the season or what is the reason
I’m standing here holding my blaaaaaaade
A desolate place *place* without any trace *trace*
It’s only the cold wind I feeeeeeaaaalll
It’s me that I spite as I stand up and fight
The only thing I know for real
There will be BLOOOD-SHEEEED
The man in the mirror nods his head
The only ooooone leeeeeft
Will ride upon the dragon’s back
Because the mountains don’t give back what they take
Oh, no, there will be BLOOOOD *blood* SHEEEED *shed*
It’s the only thing I’ve ever known
Losing my identity
Wondering, have I gone insane?
To find the truth in front of me
I must climb this mountain range
Looking downward from this deadly height
And never realizing why I fight