It's really easy to hate everyone
Everyone's shame is the same
If she gives me a sword and a lake
If she hands me my head on a plate
It's really easy to take all the blame
All of your ornaments fall to the floor
All the decisions to make
All of your life is at stake
Under your feet there's a quake
If she gives me a sword and a lake
If she hands me my head on a plate
And it's your life that you hate
If she gives me a sword and a lake Will I mistake it
When she hands me my head on a plate