Don't look back on your lost Days of burning down the ground From where you stand Don't count out on your back The ashes of your last Destroyed heirloom When you can't choose Your own worst enemy And the years prove The chosen one is you Don't look back on your lost Years of tragedy you'd Just assume forget And through these scars I pump new blood (Alas... new blood) my life support systems are gone (Alas... new blood) Alas... still standing And I'm on my own New Blood - Old Skin...