I am here.
I always will be.
For you my friends, my family.
I will not break, nor let you fall.
When you need me, simply call.
I will come running, through the night.
Your enemies will see their plight.
I will bring hell.
I will not stop.
For I am here.
I always will be.
For you my friends, my family.

I am sick again.
Sick of this game.
Trying to impress.
While staying the same.

You can't change me from my ways.
I'm carved in stone,
and I will stand my ground.
You'll scream at me,
wanting me to change.
To be like the others,
a sheep in the herd.
Without my own mind,
never to be heard.
I won't accept that,
not now or ever.
If you can't take the heat,
stay away from the fire.
You can't change me from my ways.
I'm carved in stone.
And I will stand my ground.

Sitting here, in my mind.
I am alone, and confined.
It doesn't matter.
I like it this way.
No one to bother me.
Or to break me.
I am who I am.
And I like it.

Silent is the wind that blows
Towards the end of dead groves
Yet one thing speaks
Cries out through the cold
"Help me please
I'm caught in the fold
It won't let go
I can't escape
Please don't leave me to my fate."