Page 3 of The Battle of Maddox

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Sitting on your throne

Of lies and thorns

Killing yourself

Killing your hope

Killing all life and joy

You might have had

I am powerful alone

Try to steal me from me

With wicked words

With your heart hidden

I will break free

I will leave you behind

I won’t answer to you

I won’t bow to you

I am my own

Your words are empty

Your voice only wind

Your touch is death.

CHORUS

None of this is mine

All this evil is yours

You tried to steal me

Now you’ll kill alone

CHORUS

Killing, killing yourself

Killing, killing your hope

Killing, killing all life and joy

You might have had

Killing alone, alone, alone

Violence