I will go on till the last drop of blood,
Leaves my veins and stains the earth.
Millions of hands rise from the mud,
Pulling me down, crucifying my worth.
I will go on, driven by pain, driven by fear,
A bleeding soul, a broken heart.
You took away all that I held dear,
Your fake love tore me apart.
I will go on, death can not kill me,
As it can't console my agony.
Loathing and hatred make me immortal,
And nothing can ever set me free.