Together now...

Who asked you to tag along

this ain't for your taste

I don't want to hear... I'm wrong

If you're really coming

get a move on

make haste

I don't share your ire

Nor your gentle touch

You're a taut trip-wire

I really don't like you

or your kindness

all that much

 

Don't say a word, about it now

while I wring the life from sin

I will stand, and take a bow

You will be powerless

To stop me

'cause I won't

let you in

 

I'll fight you and your lawless days

My sword will peirce your filthy heart

Words can be used, too many ways

I live for the battle

Just tell me now

when to start

 

Gauntlets thrown, and challenges too

Steed, and Iron-horse clash

Neither admitting he is the fool

Not looking

but sensing

the crash...