Stop, Drop, & Roll (Doesn't Work In Hell)

You know there's bittersweetness in truths untold, you can't complete this until your soul's been sold

A desecration through sands of time, a consecration of body and our mind

We've become, we're a part of the wounded, we don't know what we're dying for

But you know we're still searching for something, we don't' know what you're waiting for what are you waiting for?

The price of greatness is much too high, we can't escape this until our blood runs dry

Fortune and glory, the Holy Grail, to end the story hammer a final nail

We've become, we're a part of the wounded, we don't know what we're dying for

But you know we're still searching for something, we don't' know what you're waiting for what are you waiting for?

What are you waiting for?

Can you save yourself from the lies?

Are you scared of the dark inside?

We've become, we're a part of the wounded, we don't know what we're dying for

But you know we're still searching for something, we don't' know what you're waiting for what are you waiting for?