My Name

I have seen my own gravestone

and worshiped the golden statue

I've made my bed in the lion's den

and walked in dead man's shoesI have witnessed coastline

from a bird's eye view

And I made the request that we plunge to our death

so that I could get to YouI will walk through the fire

I will not be afraid

They can take everything that I have

But they can't give me my nameI have climbed every bookshelf

In search of hardcover proof

And if I am judged by the things I have loved

I hope some of them are true