Don’t bite the hand that feeds you, don’t try to hide the lust,
You are a burning fire and I can't bear these sins.
Sometimes I would leave it all, and sometimes I find myself fighting against the wall.
This is the end of the story, my enemy. I’d do it all for my cross, for all I wanted to be. This is the end of your glory, and the days for me. This is the end of the story, my enemy.
How long... How long have you felt it?
Your tongue is the snake around my neck.
And I won’t be poisoned. (I won’t be poisoned...)
Sometimes I would leave it all, and sometimes I find myself fighting against the wall.
This is the end of the story, my enemy. I’d do it all for my cross, for all I wanted to be. This is the end of your glory, and the days for me. This is the end of the story, my enemy.
This is the end of the story, my enemy. I’d do it all for my cross, for all I wanted to be. This is the end of your glory, and the days for me. This is the end of the story, my enemy.