You give me the sword,
I’ll show you how I fight with the world for you.
My love is heaven, to show hell to the one
who wants to separate what I’ve put together from a decade.
I know you’ll cry seeing me change,
but I’ll be a goddess if treated right.
Have given everything in love,
will give everything again,
show me heaven, and I’ll drop my sins in the way
You hold my hand and I’ll be the only warrior left in the land.
If you’ll go, I’ll be there waving too,
I never leave battles in the middle even when I am alone.
I have sculpted myself, you can’t break me,
Somebody fleeing away never would be my loss.