In the badlands
Only darkness
Integrity is the first casualty
You took my kindness
But not my silence
No, nothing can silencing me

What you treasure most
Will be the final costa

If I have to die, then die I will
If I have to kill, then blood I'll spill
But I will weep for the world we lost
Yes, I will weep, and dream of times long past

I'm sick and tired
Of all this fighting
Not sure if this blood is mine
But whatever's waiting
I will face it
One [bad word] at a time

If I have to die, then die I will
If I have to kill, then blood I'll spill
But I will weep for the world we lost
Yes, I will weep, and dream of times long past

I'm sick and tired
Of all this fighting
Not sure if this blood is mine