[Lyrics from Live Performance]

[Intro]
The creation of time [?] full of challenge, cries on
[?] And to become acquired, you must first become bronze
You walk down a road where the devil will meet his apostles alive

[Verse 1]
You walk down a road where the devil will meet his apostles alive
An impulsive metronome bangs deeper when alarmed
You're a lamb for the slaughterhouse
So without a doubt, take another route
Flee from the anarchy and self-debauchery

[Verse 2]
It takes couragе to admit it
It takes the will of a warrior to fulfil it
For mortal being has a limit
Collеct yourself and barricade
Send an accolade
Take on the sanity of self-divaricate

[Pre-Chorus]
You've been true to yourself for far too long
But now you've calmed yourself to put on the strength of god
[Chorus]
Put your axe on the surface, helping out the service
Hold it up like your soul is bleeding
I've built up the feeding, bringing down the ceiling
Just let it out and you'll find
You are now bronze
The gutting feeling, the darkness will invade it
You buried it beneath for far too long
So push back harder, make them hold their martyr
They seek the day you will find
You are now bronze