Holy Smokes

Don't go alone, it's cold Save your strength for what is worth, I'm told Break our backs, fill these sacks, with gold Get out now and don't look back, its hell Beyond this broken glass and scattered ash Lies the days that are gone and the dream we had () Holy, holy smokes We dug our graves and we sold our souls But no, we cannot hold The weight of the world on our own These roads are paved with bones Be not afraid, you're not alone Make our peace, piece by piece, for now We'll be back, to take back, what's ours Beyond this broken glass and scattered ash Lies the days that are gone and the dream we had () X2 Holy, Holy Smokes Holy, Holy, Holy Smokes