In this cold dark city Nothing for sure Ain't nothing for free The situation's a pity Everything failing Just existing Ventured into places Where you should not tread One day you'll wind up missing And they'll find you dead
It's time you figured out Sometimes you're not allowed
When it all comes down Face your conviction Make you presence felt They cannot speak for themselves You were lost and found Now you preach your religion A witness to the dead On the lonely road to redemption
Through this whole situation Running for cover into the night Endless confrontation Something's missing Something ain't right Always call to question Motives meant to pressure Always take the hard road Nothing's worth taking Without a fight
Your judgement is in doubt This time you're going down
When it all comes down Face your conviction Make you presence felt They cannot speak for themselves You were lost and found Now you preach your religion A witness to the dead On the lonely road to redemption
It's time you figured out This time you're going down
When it all comes down Face your conviction Never turn around They welcome resistance You were lost and found Now you preach your religion A witness to the dead
