Fell in rows, just like dominoes Held the line for just one day Standing in perfect columns still Graves lined-up across the hill Pistols at dawn Aw, now you done it baby Oh, no I shoulda figured You always make a fuss What? You’re an expert? You read about it somewhere? Baby, oh He had it coming It’s always something with you Civilized, evil eyes Seen so much, we've gone blind Friendly face in the firing squad In the end it’s nice to know someone at a party I guess I mighta, sounded a little crazy, maybe I only think of things I shouldn’t do It’s like a puzzle We sing about it sometimes, always Thought we were ready 3000 years too soon Temporary things last forever And nothing exist Temporary things last forever And nothing exists We'll ride into the flame If that's what it takes We'll ride into the flame If that's what it takes We're not there entirely We are free, but we're not free See the list of silenced ones From the grave they sing us psalms These are the things that I must do They are not meant to upset you Some might just not be ready for the truth When you first met me I’z prolly doing something crazy We're not that special, what don't you understand You always worry about things that just don't matter Another puzzle I’d like to solve with you We might like to have fun But we will ride into the flame if that is what it takes Or we might never know