A E When I see my name A D And it’s written on the flames A E D I can see I don’t belong A E I am low, I am weak A D I am virtually unique A E D And I won’t be here for long A E A Cause my weakness makes me strong G D A And I see his face in every rose G D A And I feel his breath on my nose G D And I feel the horns putting A D E D pressure on the inside of my skull And I know, and I know A E It is in the tone A D When I listen to the phone A E D Hiding in the frequencies A E He is dark but he’s here A D And there’s nothing that I fear A E D Because he is one with me A E D Because he is one with me.