Where do I run when the clouds tumble down, when the blood drowns me till dawn, Could I still be sane ? Where do I stay when the town burns down, when the angels kill me for a crown, Could I still be sane ? Where do I cry as a survivor, where do I die as a saviour ? I lived in fire and confusion, I lived in rage and resentment. What do I say To the gods who punish me For all the glory to just fall, What do I say To the people I love That I let them walk to hell. Algae growing in my damp knees, a slow rot marking my stillness, as if the earth remembers my fall, Still I walk forward to the ravine of the inferno, To claim my justice, for the world to see.