Embrace the sound of this rolling thunder
Let no mortal man put asunder
Take the world by storm
This struggle is real
Horns to the wind is how I feel
Waiting for the ink to dry, the dust to settle
All you ever did was stir the kettle
All should know just what you are
Not even good from afar
Fuck it

I regret nothing
That I've done in this life, in this life
I, I regret nothing
That I've done in this life, in this life, I

Nothing left to do but sit and word kill you
Say all I can in just a line or two
You play the victim as you fade away
I'll keep writing till there's no more to say

I regret nothing
That I've done in this life, in this life
I, I regret nothing
That I've done in this life, in this life, I

Everything I have
Is what you've always wanted
Everything you do
Keeps coming up
Empty handed
Everything you want is everything I have
Everything you do keeps coming up
It keeps coming up
Empty handed

Don't give it away, don't give it away, don't give it away so easily!