Now I am facing here this fight I never wanted I think that I am just a bite For you to have Now I am far too weak to protect Myself from you Come and strike me down and I won't Even raise a hand When everything is taken away from you it doesn't matter how you're gonna lose you're going down I know the winner will be the last man standing And when the battle will begin I'm caught up by surprise How could I win? In the end it's all the same how I choose To fight you down In the end it's all the same how I'll lose I'm gonna drown When everything is taken away from you it doesn't matter how you're gonna lose you're going down I know the winner will be the last man standing And when the battle will begin I'm caught up by surprise How can I win? And in the end it is so easy to laugh about the scars laugh about the scars When you don't have a clue of what they may have done to you The bloody wounds of misery you laugh at them in agony In agony! Sometimes I'm hoping for these nightmares to take me away To end the pain But then reflections of how it used to be come to my mind like whispering debris I have to end the pain I'm begging for a chance to fight again