I bit the hand that feeds
I'm sorry father
This is the tormented song of our past dreams
I bit the hand that feeds
I'm sorry father
This is the tormented song of our past dreams
Fill my heart from the inside out
Belief in you
I wont fall down
With the knife behind our back
I wont lie
We deny in front of your faces
I will not die.
Everything that I've done
Brings me one step closer