Prepare to go, guns blazing on;
until the empty bandolier,
or the stray bullet in your heart.

The shock in your eyes, mirages of blood spilled;
forever and ever, you dance unknown into the hands of fate.
A book of lies, all poison spewed from twisted thoughts,
you blow them to hell, for kingdom come;
the doors of heaven painted in blood,
you choke at the hands that you fought.

A lovely disguise, you rev it all up,
all your sins cover the path to redemption in hate.
A life falsely lived, you draw out the life,
faking all your prayers, you glare away from the light.