I've been waiting half my life for freedom
An ambush of patience and knives
I lose myself for closure
But I'll win the ambiguous prize

My journey has just begun
Blood on my mind and a loaded gun
I plan on carrying on till this
Blood is replaced with justice

My journey has just begun
Blood on my mind and a loaded gun
I plan on carrying on till this
Blood is replaced with justice

Tell me have you felt
Woah, the perfect storm
Created by hands of rage and unforgotten cold

My plan is written in detail while
Gathering names and news
Don't count on restoring your honor
I won't count your sorry excuses

I straightened up and strengthened all parts
That once were weakness
I've trained and I've changed mentally for years
In order to become pernicious

Woah, the perfect storm
Created by hands of rage and unforgotten cold
Woah, the sweetest sin
Backfire has got you tasting your own medicine

Mm, the sweetest sin
Mm, the sweetest sin

Tell me have you felt
Woah, the perfect storm
Created by hands of rage and unforgotten cold
Woah, the sweetest sin
Backfire has got you tasting your own medicine