I'm still here against you all I'm not looking for your fall Studs and leather that's what I wear Fear no judgement no comment I'm still here with my band Wreckin' ass on my command You can wait to pass My corpse But you're waiting for The death of the sun You can buy all you must pay too Sin for you the price I decide You can wait to pass my corpse But you're waiting For the death of the sun Anger and hate you can feel it There's no way you can change You can wait to pass my corpse But you're waiting For the death of the sun The death of the sun The death of the sun You can wait to pass my corpse But you're waiting For the death of the sun