"I role the world.
With these hands I shook the heaves to the ground.
I laid the gods to rest.
I held the key to the kingdom.
lions guarding the castle walls.
Hail the king of death.
Then I lost it all.
Dead and broken.
My backs against the wall.
Cut me open.
I'm just trying to breath.
Just trying to figure it out.
Because I build these walls to watch them crumbling down.
I said 'Then I lost it all.'
And who can save me now?"
- Andy Biersack
