The Fatal wound

I am the crisis
I am the bitter end
I'm gonna gun this down
I am divided
I am the razor edge
There is no easy now

- Chorus -

Son of sorrow
Staring down forever
With an aching view
Disenchanted
Let's go down together
With the fatal wound

This is the real thing
No rubber bullets now
This is the final bow
My breath avoids me
My chest is in my head
My stomach's upside down

- Chorus -

Son of sorrow
Staring down forever
With an aching view
Disenchanted
Let's go down together
With the fatal wound
With the fatal wound
With the fatal wound