Heading for the castle to break down the walls
When there's no one there to test for faults
Standing in the hideout, we sharpen our swords
When the demons arise to eat our souls
And I'll feel it in my veins
Crawling under my skin
I'll die alone within my shame
An empty glass for the ghost I chase
In trembling fear we take the breath
For the treasure I seek is the fear of death
We enter the gates as I fall to pray
There in the dirt I saw my grave
And I'll feel it in my veins
Crawling under my skin
I'll die alone within my shame
An empty glass for the ghost I chase
In my mind you'll find the answer to the end of all
We've become the gun, become a god
There's a secret to be told that they would not know
The hundreds of men are not the hope for the land
Peace speaks to all, they ripped our skin
And tore us through, taught us how to love
With an empty glass