I put my hands into the roaring flames. I felt the pain as it started to burn. I've done the same thing over again and again. As if I never ever wanted to learn. Moving through the world at obsession speed. Leave a dust trail crossing the land. I'm crying out in fury to the gods of fate. Come on get me if you can. I'm a master at the art of how to kill. I've killed the things that I love the best. There's blood on the walls of my home. Patterned with the coward's kiss. And love it is the key that unlocks the door. But you never know what's waiting behind. Crying out in fury to the gods of fate. Come and get me if you can. I'm screaming in the wind screaming in the rain. Screaming in the face of the storm. Howling in out in the roaring surf. With the waves crashing down into foam. To feel something without a weakness. As She batters me down into the sand. Crying out in fury to the gods of fate. Come on and get me if you can. Now I understand what they told me years ago. How the stakes get higher and higher the further that you go. It's a bad time to look for forgiveness. It's a bad time for searching for home. The Wall came down in a thousand pieces. Now everybody's building their own. Disillusioned little children of the Western World. Time hangs heavy in our hands. We cry out in our fury to the gods of fate. Come on and get us if you can. We're crying out in our pride to the gods of fate. Come on and get us if you can. I'm crying out to the gods who couldn't care less.