Shooting places evil on the ground
Looking faces rumors with no sound
I'm on the top of the field
and I'll be gonna kinda pride
Spirits closer touching all around

Screaming people this is not a game
Killing riddle no I'm not the same
I'll take to the liar
and you are on the seventh sky
Nested fire I will be so might

I dont need ya
I don't seek ya
Hold Her Hold Her
Bring me down I'm right
Hold Her

Colder fire stormy wind around
Getting higher I want touch the ground
I've heard the filthy brave sound
if you want treat me all alone
In your dreaming I'm proud
over the stone