Today the fools came in before
To sense the agony of a holy war
It's such a helpless war
And gathering a flock in the dark
A Shepard rises the then he drops
Now vultures make their shadows fly
To cover our souls
They need you by their side
And some prophet said you'd come along
Another swore he was wrong
But you can follow no more
Scream, cry or fall
I wasn't worried at all
No more
Scream, cry or fall
I wasn't worried at all
No more
The silence rules our burial ground
It somehow bare the wait of a broken crown
It such a sweet sound
And living from the will of the heart
Of who's missing and who's not
Now keep the ropes in troubled hands
Where madness can breathe
Your pa**ion still commands
No one cares if you go back alone
Remember you're on your own
You just can follow no more