We're a ship without a storm
The cold without the warm
Light inside the darkness that it needs yeah
We're a laugh without a tear
The hope without the fear
We are coming home

We're off to the witch
We may never never never come home
But the magic that we'll feel
Is worth a lifetime

We're all born upon the cross
The throw before the toss
You can release yourself
But the only way is down

We don't come alone
We are fire
We are stone
We're the hand that writes
Then quickly moves away

We'll know for the first time
If we're evil or divine
We're the last in line yeah

Two eyes from the east
It's the angel or the beast
And the answer lies
Between the good and bad

We search for the truth
We may die upon the tooth
But the thrill of just
The chase is worth the pain

We'll know for the first time
If we're evil or divine
We're the last in line yeah
We're the last in line oh oh oh

Yeah we're off to the witch
We may never never never come home
But the magic that we'll feel
Is worth a lifetime

We're all born upon the cross
You know we're the throw before the toss
You can release yourself
But the only way you go is down

We'll know for the first time
If we're evil or divine
We're the last in line
We're the last in line

See all we shine
We're the last in
we're the last in
we're the last in
we're the last in
we're the last in line

We're the ship without
the storm we're the cold
We're the last without a tear
we're the throw without the meal

We're the last in line
we're the last in line
We're the last in line