Dancing in circles around the ring of fire
Tasting death's kiss along the high wire
I refuse to be a fool or mocked as a liar
So common Devil, you fell from the chior
I ain't your demon just your own nightmare
A ressurected deadman, begging for some air
Once lost to the flames but now a bright flare
I can laugh at the darkness, because of one's prayer
Chased by evil, tormented by the past
What can I do? But try to outlast...
Awake in tears screaming, breathing fast
I feel weak and fragile, like a piece of glass
I need your saving grace before I crack
Conceal these wounds burning on my back
Go ahead and try, you'll never retrace my tracks
So no matter what happens, I'll always attack
