Empty Handed

Your 12 o’clock, just to see you break
Now watch the seas, now obliterate
You feed the desire; you feed the desire
Now cross the dream, then watch the blame
You facilitate the need for hate
You feed the desire; you feed the desire
So you want to be me
So, you wanna be me
You’re my worst enemy
So long, there will be dread
I’ll be the first to crash the god
Don’t fucking care how tough you are
You feed the desire; you feed the desire
Now be the first to throw the bone
You’ll get me sick right over the floor
You feed the desire; you feed the desire
So you want to be me (x2)
I can only hope you fall on your face
Don’t act surprised, drag you down
Don’t act surprised, drag you down
Fight! Give up the fight, fight
Give up the fight
Fight! Give up the fight, fight
Give up the fight (x3)
I can only hope you fall on your fucking face
Fight! You better give up the fight, fight
Don’t give up the fight
Fight! You better give up the fight, fight
Don’t give up the fight