It started with a whisper in my bones
With a strong pain, when I'm alone
I shake in pain, but I can still breathe
But the flame inside refuses to leave

I fight for my survival every day,
with no chance to cure for which I would pay
No guide, no map, just scars and blame
But I'm still fighting. I am not ashamed!

This sickness haunts me
Yeah
But I still breathe and believe
Yeah
it must not consume me!
Yeah
It must not break me!

There's a will that cannot be forsake
I may be bruised, maybe scarred
But I am more than that!
There's a will that cannot be forsake
I may be bruised, maybe scarred
But I am not sad!

I count the days with clenched-up fist
Through every obstacle, I still exist
I scream in rage, not just in pain
I'll rise through each strike again

This sickness haunts me
Yeah
But I still breathe and believe
Yeah
it must not consume me!
Yeah
It must not break me!

There's a will that cannot be forsake
I may be bruised, maybe scarred
But I am more than that!
There's a will that cannot be forsake
I may be bruised, maybe scarred
But I am not sad!

I am the fire!
I am in fight!
I crawl through the dark!
Find that light!
Dig the grave!
But not today!
I won't go down!
I'll find my way!

Find that way!!!