The Blade

Fall into my arms
Like you trust me
I'll keep my bloodstained hands
Off your body

Innocent like a child
Yet she sleeps with a knife right under her pillow
And the claws won't be near anymore
Paralysed, in denial, ever-changing
Will she be the same?
See your shame on the wall, on the cross, in the night
Nobody remembers when she cried scarlet skies on the floor
A million doors, corridors, ever-changing
I still feel the rage

Watch out, watch what you say
Your truth becomes your grave
A sword can cut both ways
But I got sharp blades
Feel the rage

Vertigo, all she knows
When the world drags her soul deep into the shadow
Like a chain, it chokes my throat when she cries
I hold her near, hurting world, overwhelming
I still feel her pain

Watch out, watch what you say
Your truth becomes your grave
A sword can cut both ways
But I got sharp blades
Feel the rage

Soft hearts need protection, need protection
Soft hearts need protection, need protection
Feel the rage
(Feel the rage)
Feel the rage

Rage
I feel rage
I feel rage
I feel rage (watch out, watch what you say)
Rage
I feel rage
I feel rage (a sword can cut both ways)
I feel rage (but I've got sharp blades)
(Feel the rage)

Soft hearts need protection, need protection
Soft hearts need protection, need protection