Cold and darkest Thoughts while passing the time Bold and headless Concepts formed in my mind Answers are found I'm awed by decisions I've made Convinced, I move forth Because fortune favors the brave Heart, soul Heart, soul It's all in the back of my mind I know the flaws I'll grind them down with my hand And use my claws I'll always be a freeman Shake the big men Shake them 'till they come down King of the hill And I've still got my feet on the ground Straight, edge Straight, edge And I still've got my feet on the ground When I'm long dead After I've been taken down When I've been betrayed And my words can no longer be found When memories die And my bones are deep in the ground I'll still be a part Of the truth to which I am bound