Is a lie just the truth

uncovered and relinquished

a passion for all young fools

Is a lie just the truth

a question left unanswered

to feed the failure of our choices



And in my hand our blood recovered 

And for our faith we're undeserved

And in my hand our blood recovered

And in your faith completely



Do we wait all this time

and follow blindly hating,

killing all that we survey

Must we hate all this time

and let our anger lead us,

lead us to our bitter end



And in my hand our blood recovered 

And for our faith we're undeserved

And in my hand our blood recovered

And in your faith completely



Your wasting our time

(turn the lights out when you leave)x 6

When everything's said and done

we're dead buried



And will this never end,

I'm tired of all this walking

and if this never ends I'll walk

until my feet are bleeding