"Who are you, if not a product of your birth?" [Verse] I've been called many things, names I won't repeat Through a life lived in sinful glee, I'll sow what I've reaped There's no excuse, no reason that will ever explain Why I lived the way I did, through violence and bloodstain No remorse for the beggar's hand, No mercy in these godforsaken lands So I did what just came natural I just did what came natural Yeah... [Instrumental interlude] [Verse] Rode iron horses and spat in God's very eye Played with living shadows by the fireside I walked with demons, rode with the vile Committed horrors with a giggle and smile Danced with the Devil, gasped at his touch Never had enough and could never get too much I could NEVER get too much [Chorus] I've ridden on the dreams of the dead Crossed the black veil of time Called to gods that have no name And am guilty of every fuckin' crime I was born in a burial ground Born in a burial ground! Never been good Never understood I was born in a burial ground [Brief interlude] [Verse] I got tattoos of demonic names, written in black ink I've seen more that you'd care to know or even dare to think I seen the wrong side of the railroad tracks I've seen dead men walk, no bragging just a fact I lost my soul along the way, but it never bothered me That's just the price you pay for living deliciously Yeah! [Chorus] I've ridden on the dreams of the dead Crossed the black veil of time Called to gods that have no name And am guilty of every fuckin' crime I was born in a burial ground Born in a burial ground! Never been good Never understood I was born in a burial ground [Guitar solo][Outro] Born.... Born in a burial ground Born.....I said born!.. Born in a burial ground.
