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