Last Of My Kind کے بول

So young, so brazen, so unholy I come to you in painted skies Your broken saint, your ancient story The living challenge to your lies Trapped in the cold outside There ain't no shelter And they want to force my hand Until I Take what I want And then break all the lies And defeat the fucking liars Smash all the temples And crawl through the rubble And cry to the fallen I'm the last of my kind still standing I'm the last of my kind still standing on the wall A wolf alone upon the hillside I live on what they throw away I go to sleep behind the eight ball I live to fight for one more day Trapped in the cold outside There ain't there no shelter And they want to force my hand Until I Take what I want And then break all the lies And defeat the fucking liars Smash all the temples And crawl through the rubble And cry to the fallen I'm the last of my kind still standing I'm the last of my kind still standing on the wall I'm the last of my kind still standing II'm the last of my kind still standing on the wall (The last of my kind still standing)