I will rise
Drug me up and crucify me
I want to feel nothing but your betrayal
nail me down and medicate
what I'd assassinate if I weren't so frail
what is another black hole to a dead sky's stars
what is a fresh wound to a body so full of scars
bleed me out and purify me
I'm in need of cleansing of what I've failed
sail me down the oceans face
so I confront my fate in a ghostorms gale
I will rise
I will find
room to grow
or a place to die
it's decay
in their eyes
widow black
withered white
I hope they see
the price of deceit
rot away
in my mind
don't look back
don't deny we all have what you've called
demons
I will rise
I will find
room to grow
or a place to die