Lyrics: Billy, Skolnick

Music: Skolnick, Peterson

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Here we go

The people show

Victims of tomorrow

The way it goes

It never shows

Emptiness or sorrow

There is nothing left inside

Nothing left to cry for

So I justify my crimes

Things that I must die for



So alone

Away it goes

The life that you have wasted

You never know

Where it might go

The sweet success you've tasted

Tasted by a bitter frown

Knowing I must die for

Can't confide, to all the lies

No one to inquire



As I wander, change os seasons

As I realize

That I'll soon be there



I'll let you know

The reapers show

Makes you beg or borrow

He comes to see

The tragedy

His fate he will not follow

Wearing your electric crown

The preacher starts to pray

Shiver as the lights go down

Heed these words I say



As I wander

Change of seasons

I can't ponder

I got my reasons

As I realize

I don't care

All I know is

That I'll soon be there



Now it's done

The time has come

The people stand in silence

Another dawn

Has come and gone

His fate has been decided

There is no one left inside

A brain without a mind

Traces of a bitter man

Are all that you will find



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