Rawwwrr!

Rawwwrr!

Rawwwrr!

Take it back, what you stole from me

Take it back, what you stole from me, baby

Take it back, what you stole from me

Take it back, what you stole from me, baby

Taking back what you stole

Taking back what you stole from me

Wash away these memories, silent and proud

Wash away these memories, silent and proud

Blood won't confirm on these curtains

Your blood, my hands

Your blood, my fucking hands

Run for the hills

Your strength, from the dead afar

Run for the hills

Your strength from luck, cut this off

And if you think you're alive

Well, you're better off fucking dead!

Right!

This will be another moment where we put

Salt in my eyes, in wake I won't

Salt in my eyes

In hope I won't see your smile

I will not see her

This will be over my dead body

This will be over my dead body

This will be over my dead body

This will be over my dead body

This will be over my dead body

This will be over my dead body

This will be over my dead body