I feel the end of violance
I feel the end of pain,
You hurt me many times ago
But now it's not the same...
I have picked up my weapons
And now I'm ready to fight
The battle now is starting,
The blood [bad word] down,
You feel there are no chances,
I'm taking of your crown...
 [bad word] 
We stand on a battlefield of love,
You think that Your strenght is not enought,
You think that now You have won,
But still my heart goes on.

Your blades are cutting my skin,
Your words are crashing my mind,
I see this [bad word] smile on Your face,
But [bad word] is still on my side.
I know that time will pass,
And at the end You'll see
That You're alone and the last
And noone hears You crying here!
 [bad word] repeat