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
