Standard (EADGBE)

When I see my name

 And it’s written on the flames

 I can see I don’t belong

 I am low, I am weak

 I am virtually unique

 And I won’t be here for long

 Cause my weakness makes me strong

 And I see his face in every rose

 And I feel his breath on my nose

 And I feel the horns putting

 pressure on the inside of my skull

And I know, and I know

 It is in the tone

 When I listen to the phone

 Hiding in the frequencies

 He is dark but he’s here

 And there’s nothing that I fear

 Because he is one with me

 Because he is one with me.