So I'm ready, just to die.
At the other end of my exhausted days take me down To lay in West Woods' flowers
And I'll be heard saying:
So I'm ready, just to die.
Pride breeds the tyrant!
And aren't we all proud of our mindset,
I reckon the rest are copycats
And don't have the time to dispute that
And leave my identity and self-respect intact.
Dressed in purple I'll kneel there
(Pride breeds the tyrant!)
Down in the West Woods
(And aren't we all proud of our mindset!)
I know that nothing can compare
(I reckon the rest are copycats!)
In the dominion of darkness
(And don't have no, leave my identity and self-respect intact!)