Long years of swallowing barbs and spitting blood I collect scars As if I could count millions of them Every time I breathe! Inflamed like scarlet fire I am the razor's edge The burning of the hot steel And I will face you! I know the sword breaks when it touches you, Neither spear nor javelin can rip your skin Not even darts would pierce your chest. The iron becomes straw, and brass crumbles Like rotten wood under your gaze But I carry in my heart the truth as a trigger "Who could one day defy you and get out alive under the full extent of the sky?" I dare touch the sky and dye the clouds with the black of your blood Oh god, don't send the behemoth I will make myself a necklace with his eyes Prove your poison Like an unbearable heat in your gills Like magma melting your arteries A single word spoken and you'll feel the deafening cry of mercy Deafening cry of mercy "I dare touch the sky and dye the clouds with the black of your blood But I carry in my heart the truth as a trigger" And I'm ready to shoot! "Ladies and gentlemen Hear the bells of victory It's his head as a trophy Soaked in blood and soda We toast eternal glory! Oh god, don't send the behemoth I will make myself a necklace with his eyes Prove your poison Like an unbearable heat in your gills I know the price And I am here To pay with their bloo