| Divine Victim |
| Here I stand like the rock Born and bred to survive I may not be at the top But still it's good to be alive Feeling the flow of the chops Whether be music or flesh This is where sanity stops But don't dig a grave for me yet Dig me no grave I was a rocker from the birth A ocker I'll be till I die Scorching the face of the earth Bringing the music to life Flying on high like a bird Nothing can ever shoot down Metal is dead so I've heard But no while I'm still above ground So dig me no grave This is the dream of my life This is the life of my dream It's a hard road to survive But nothing comes easy or free Seems to be so little time Yet life is an eternity I haven't made my last rhyme So keep your damn dirt off of me Dig me no grave |