Is a lie just the truth uncovered and relinquished a pa**ion for all young fools Is a lie more than truth a question left unanswered to feed the failure of our choices When in my hand our blood recovered When for our faith we're undeserved When in my hand our blood recovered When in your faith completely Do we wait all this time and follow blindly hating, k**ing all that we survey Must we hate all this time and let our anger lead us, lead us to our bitter end When in my hand our blood recovered When for our faith we're undeserved When in my hand our blood recovered When in your faith completely You're wasting our time (turn the lights out when you leave)x 6 When everything's said and done We're dead or buried And will this never end, I'm tired of all this walking And if this never ends, I'll walk until my feet are bleeding Until my feet are bleeding Until my feet are