Long years of swallowing barbs and spitting blood
I collect scars
As if I could count millions of them
Every time I breathe!
Inflamed like scarlet fire
I am the razor's edge
The burning of the hot steel
And I will face you!
I know the sword breaks when it touches you,
Neither spear nor javelin can rip your skin
Not even darts would pierce your chest.
The iron becomes straw, and brass crumbles
Like rotten wood under your gaze
But I carry in my heart the truth as a trigger
"Who could one day defy you and get out alive under the full extent of the sky?"
I dare touch the sky and dye the clouds with the black of your blood
Oh god, don't send the behemoth
I will make myself a necklace with his eyes
Prove your poison
Like an unbearable heat in your gills
Like magma melting your arteries
A single word spoken and you'll feel the deafening cry of mercy
Deafening cry of mercy
"I dare touch the sky and dye the clouds with the black of your blood
But I carry in my heart the truth as a trigger"
And I'm ready to shoot!
"Ladies and gentlemen
Hear the bells of victory
It's his head as a trophy
Soaked in blood and soda
We toast eternal glory!
Oh god, don't send the behemoth
I will make myself a necklace with his eyes
Prove your poison
Like an unbearable heat in your gills
I know the price
And I am here
To pay with their bloo