It's coming, it's coming
I'm not here to complain, just simply to explain
And I won't stop until I see my fists and your blood
combain!

You said that if I'll go - you come with me
And if I will ever fall - you will help
And if I would ever break - you wont!

And now you feel your heart pumping faster in you chest
As you beggin to stress
And now you know that you condemmd - to be ripped apart by
me!

Now I know that if I'll go - you won't come
And if I will ever fall - you'll just stare
And if I will ever break - you want pices!
You want!