So young, so brazen, so unholy
I come to you in painted skies
You´re broken saint, your ancient story
The living challenge to their lies

Trapped in the cold outside
There ain´t no shelter
And they want to force my hand
Until I take what I wanted
And break all the lies
And defeat the fucking liars
Smash all the temples
And crawl through the rubble
And cry to the fallen

I´m the last of my kind still standing
I´m the last of my kind still standing down the law...

A wolf alone upon the hillside
I live on what they throw away
I go to sleep behind the eight ball
I live to fight for one more day

I´m trapped in the cold outside
There ain´t no shelter
And they want to force my hand
Until I take what I wanted
And break all the lies
And defeat the fucking liars
Smash all the temples
And crawl through the rubble
And cry to the fallen

Take what I wanted
And break all the lies
And defeat the fucking liars
Smash all the temples
And crawl through the rubble
And cry to the fallen

I´m the last of my kind still standing
I´m the last of my kind still standing down the law...

I´m the last of my kind still standing
I´m the last of my kind still standing down the law...

I´m the last of my kind still standing
The last of my kind still standing