Is there anything left 
Left of me to save 
My life is like a carnival 
My body a sunken grave 

It's what I have to do 
To distance me from you 
Lays a suffering inside 
And my veins are showing through 

man [bad word] child 
Are you happy with your cries 
With haunted looks of fear 
I stab the wing from your side 

My mind a [bad word] 
The [bad word] of my soul 
It is time to spread my wings 
To fill this empty hope 

It has now begun 
The force fed sun beneath 
Will conquer all before 
And bring me to my victory 

I've seen them before 
Down from the fall 
And now standing tall 
I've seen this 
I have been this 
And now I am my own man 

No more misery 
Look outside and see 
What are you waiting for? 
Pick yourself up 
Get up off the floor