| She stares ahead in silence again | |
| her eyes tell me of struggles, loss and pain | |
| a mask to hide a world of sorrow | |
| where hollow, painted smiles remain | |
| the flesh whispers its lies to me | |
| and walks me to the edge, so far to fall | |
| I'll never have another chance if there's a chance at all | |
| If I fail this time... | |
| Seven scares turned to ashes | |
| faces of madness melt into victory | |
| trial by fire, my burden | |
| burned in refining flames of purity | |
| seven steps into darkness | |
| mortal and crownless | |
| eternal victory | |
| altar flames rising, burning higher | |
| and straight through the fire | |
| I'm dancing the victory dance | |
| she takes the communion cup unholy | |
| born and raised a slave to rules of man | |
| will my eyes reflect you | |
| when she searches them again? | |
| I am not a god | |
| I release this burden unto you | |
| Seven scares turned to ashes | |
| faces of madness melt into victory | |
| trial by fire, my burden | |
| burned in refining flames of purity | |
| seven steps into darkness | |
| mortal and crownless | |
| eternal victory | |
| altar flames rising, burning higher | |
| and straight through the fire | |
| I'm dancing the victory dance |