The angels left But halos remain As a twisted reminder Of who to blame 'Cause we can never wear a halo We never will be kings If no one can hear us screaming Why should they hear us sing? Wasting all this time Waiting to be saved Digging the hole That will be your grave After all the failures Bore a place in your soul Did you think that Hell Would be this cold? Chorus: So round up some nails and get my cross All of this blessedness is lost Now everything has gone to hell And I can only save myself Suffering is living And dying is peace Pray to your redeemer Keep fucking your beast 'Cause we can never walk on water We never will be saved Now go back to your home And pretend it's not your grave (chorus) All of this pain won't leave me alone I can see that I'm reaping what I'd sown And I remember What it was the good book said That if we're lucky Someday soon we'll all be dead There's just one way To stop the voice that's in your head And if we're lucky Someday soon we'll all be dead If we're lucky, Someday soon we'll all be dead