You ruled this town back when I was born
24.12.87..
But these streets belongs to me now
and with cold wings I’m coming..
I think I know just where you hide out
I know exactly what and who you hide behind
Your damn title that you think makes you a god..
Your little flock of sheeps, fools that let you be in control because they can’t think for themselves..
But you have grown older
and I have only grown stronger
The dragon baby is not a baby anymore..
But I still breathe fire
So burn..
I know what it is you want from me
You’ll never have any of it
I know who you want me to be become..
I’ll rather die than fulfill your fantasy!
I am not your personal Jesus doomed to forgive and forget..
I am the cold blade pressed against your neck
I am not your little victim..
I am the weapon!
I am the weapon..!
You think I’ll ever be under your control?
You think I’ll ever let this go?
You think you’re so smart, but you could never figure me out
The way I always knew exactly what you are
Stone cold psychopath..
Welcome to the aftermath!
And while you have grown older
I have only grown stronger
and I still spit fire..
and I guess you have burned ever since
I know what you want from me
You’ll never ever have it
I know who you want me to become
I’ll die before I fulfill your fantasy!
and it’s killing you, I know it does..
I know I do!
I’m the one who haunts you, I’m the one keeping you up at night..
I am not your personal Jesus doomed to forgive and forget..
I am the cold blade pressed against your neck
I am not your little victim..
I am the weapon
I am the weapon..!
I still breathe fire..
and we both know you’ll burn ‘till you die..














