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