But the writing's on the wall But we don't hide, we're not your kind See your golden temple fall
I'm not who they want me to be Come and take this spell off of me
Yeah, the children's flesh for sale Reach deep with golden claws The devil [?], yeah, he's not our kind And this devil in the war
I'm not who they want me to be Yeah, come and take this spell off of me
I'm not who they want me to be Yeah, come and take this spell off of me
We can have it all, have it all
We can have it all, we can have it all We can have it all, we can have it all We can have it all, have it all