So young, so brazen, so unholy

I come to you in painted skies

Your broken feature* ancient story

Your living challenge you their lies



Trapped in the cold outside

There ain't no shelter

And they want to force my hand

Until i take what i wanted

And break all the lies

And defeat the fucking liars

Smash all the temples

And crawl through the rubble

And cry to the fallen



I'm the last of my kind still standing

I'm the last of my kind still standing on the wall



From out upon the hillside

I am but what they've thrown away

I go to sleep behind the eight ball

I live to fight for one more day



I'm trapped in the cold outside

There ain't no shelter

And they want to force my hand

Until i take what i wanted

And break all the lies

And defeat the fucking liars

Smash all the temples

And crawl through the rubble

And cry to the fallen



Take what i wanted

And break all the lies

And defeat the fucking liars

Smash all the temples

And crawl through the rubble

And cry to the fallen



I'm the last of my kind still standing

I'm the last of my kind still standing on the wall



I'm the last of my kind still standing

I'm the last of my kind still standing on the wall



I'm the last of my kind still standing

The last of my kind still standing