Blood of the Untouchable

Give way To The untouchable. So Different, Yet our hearts Bleed the same. Will you meet head on? Or will you kneel, almost? Defying the storm I roar, the scent Will find us. One skin to rise our Shame and wrath alike. One fear to Leave no legacy behind. Will You Meet me head on? Or will you kneel, almost? Defying the storm I roar, The scent will find us. Will you sacrifice the gloss? Or will you claim my world in gold? Accepting you, impossible. So raise me close and pull me from the Abyss. I'll Be Untouchable. I'll be Untouchable