Fall, offence
loose, disgrace
shame, the sweet taste in my mouth
The contempt in their eyes
pain, unfame
need for disappearing

I never thought it would be so hard
to get up, to stand the pain of wounds, to wash of the blood
to stand the fact of own imperfection

untill this day

I cannot allow this moment to be remembered
this very day I will stand straight I will look proudly forward
maybe defeated, but not destroyed, no one can call me coward!
My wounds will be healed and soon I'll get back on the horse
this very day I will stand straight I will look proudly forward
maybe defeated, but not destroyed, no one can call me coward!

and now I'm stalking
stalking in the mud
stalking
stalking in the mud!

Nothing is eternal, nothing is unbreakable
no one, not I
but I now it isn't yet my time

Slowly I walk, I will not show my pain
nothing is lost 'till blood is running through my veins
Slowly I walk, I will not show my pain...

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