You’ve taken more than you have promised
I’m left to linger on my own
I’m trembling, crumbling, crawling on my knees
In remnants of our broken home

Despite your vicious words I’ve risen
From bleeding hands and brui-sed feet
Despite the fear and doubt you planted
I’ve overcome your foul and sickening seed

In my soul there’s an o-cean
made of faith and fortitude
In my soul my de-vo-tion
Left me rage and solitude

You blinded me with words enchanting
You swore you’re firmly on my side
You’d comfort me again – I made believe
When I already lived in misery