Sweat soaked and sun blanched
Once, you smiled upon a distant sunrise.
Now, your mask obscures your true intent.
I am the fire that lights the dry fuse.
Get in their faces, and rip the silver spoon right out their mouths!
Patched up that torn rag around your waist.
You're a free man now - look the part.
Dark as the coming evening.
Rotten as your soul.
Your step is light and your ferocity unbridled
