Walking Dead on Broadway - Firstborn Privilege

We are the chosen ones
Carrier of your burden
We are the fallen children

Our savior will never come

Staying for your sins
Taking your damnation
The fate was defined
They just want the best for you now
But you'll realize they never cared
Fulfilling the pact with their own demons

Growing rage is my own purpose
Hate for my redeemed brothers and sisters
Hence the circle of demonic use is turning again

Killing a soul which never existed
Taking my last breath
Before I started breathing
Oh, Fortuna

Madness is all I have
All I can ever reach in my life
Blindness or ignorance
It doesn't matter
I swear my dear:
You will suffer for my pain

I will become your demon!

Don't pretend it anymore
Show your face and end this now
Take me over and lead the way to salvation

Madness is all I have
All I can ever reach in my life
Blindness or ignorance
It doesn't matter