Из альбома: Big Bang Theory
(Hess / Lesperance)
Born so we could lay
In a burning bed of rusted nails
Now it's my cause to stay awake
Will human kind prevail
Over prophecies of godless rages
For a world that's gone astray
Save preaching better times
They're bitter lies
Hey I could always climb the gate
It's heaven I hold this time
The comet's on the way
On holy ground we'll walk with angels
I just hope it's not today
I find it hard to pray
With one foot in my mouth
And one in the grave
Well so much for staying sane