a black soul, black dynamite
raise the dead, when time is right
i went on that road i'm on to see the dawn again
i feed the mouth with gasoline
i'm a part of the wrecking machine
we have come for the power to unleash the dawn of men
concrete, grey, we belong, separating right from wrong
after all said and done, there's an army of one...
it goes on and on, leave it all alone
on the run tryin' to catch me when i'm gone
it is rolling on, it goes on and on
and all the barricades
are shattered when i'm done
when we were kings, all that we feel
on our throne no more beggars could steal
feel it, the race for the crown is going on again
i seal the seven sacraments
a new religion for the cold and the damned
full steam ahead to get that prophecy fulfilled
raise your dead from the sleep
there's a sacrament to keep
after all dead and gone, there's an army of one
it goes on and on ...
a full resurrection through purgatory
another halo of hypocrisy
renew the walls of the grave once again
and here we go again
it goes on and on ...
i'm the sinner!
