Keeping my bedside Always in the light Still I cry, close my eyes I don't die I am not his slave Running from his flame He arrives, right on time I don't die It's not at all what it should be It's what they play in the movies And now I don't go to small places And my God If you're still scared I hope that you say it You claim it, you take it with you Like me, like me Put the weapons down Aiming with his crown It's a blur, a massacre A spill of words My stomach is turning The fire is burning And now I don't go to small places And my God If you're still scared I hope that you say it You claim it, you take it with you Like me, like me And my God If you're still scared I hope that you say it, you claim it