I keep on fighting for God in such a dirty, cruel place

My left arm has been hacked at, and my memories have been torn out

I keep on fighting for God in such a dirty, cruel place

My right arm is full of scars and I've devoted everything

Why was I chosen?

In this dark, stagnated Tower

The pain of this blessing continues to constantly injure me

I've walked away from so many wonderful things, so much so that my emotions are going numb

I keep on counting what I've sacrificed

And thinking on my doubts

I keep on fighting for God in such a dirty, cruel place

My left arm has been hacked at, and my memories have been torn out

I keep on fighting for God in such a dirty, cruel place

My right arm is full of scars and I've devoted everything

Will you repent

When I meet you again in this Tower?

All of the scars that I have continue to fester and harm me

I accept the fact that I have to throw away joy, and my thoughts continue to melt away

I keep on counting what I've broken

And thinking on my doubts

I keep on fighting for God in such a dirty, cruel place

My left arm has been hacked at, and my memories have been torn out

I keep on fighting for God in such a dirty, cruel place

My right arm is full of scars and I've devoted everything