Keeping in tradition
Like the lamb who spills his blood
And for the answers they will call you
Anti-Christ and God
Please believe me when I curse you for your thoughts
So dredge the waters and you'll fear
What you have caught
So blame me
Crossing the sea, taking what's free
And give it all back to me
Taking what's mine
And give it all back to me yeah
Fires in the distant hills
But no one seems to care
And you'll ride the golden dragon
Till he screams and takes you there
Please believe me when I curse you for your lies
Everyone will see the reasons come as no surprise
So chain me
Crossing the sea, taking what's free
And give it all back to me
Taking what's mine
And give it all back to me yeah
So blame me
Crossing the sea, taking what's free
And give it all back to me
Taking what's mine
And give it all back to me yeah
Please believe me when I firmly stand my ground
Everyone will scream for treason never to be found
It's high time for me
It's high time for me
