Original lyrics

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Blood thirsty, born on the wind Hellbent, outside looking in Voices that carry on nightly Don't ask, just go in now blindly I'm bloodshot, thrown away goods Venomous, so fucking ruthless A well of anger to be avoided Extended forgiveness and then got bit They call it the breaking point When it comes to faith, this time you've quit They call it the breaking point Stand up against the gates and be counted, when summoned Nothings ever set in stone Wade through, harvest seeds you've sown It's alright, right as rain, and as far as I'm concerned, Fuck the fame! [Chorus] Climbing...scratching...uphill, So breathless, lifeless, able still Long live this short life trouble