It came with the wind but were send back home I guess my feelings were dead Was it for real or a dream? I think for real Evil lines up here Blackened my eyes and fear 'Fire!' My captains' command Till the bitter end I'm the last in line I got nothing inside, or loose My trigger's alive In my sinister mind confused I'm lost in a pace, I can't get out For what it is worth Somewhere inside I know it's not me I'm a puppet on strings Fear mortality Morbid pain increase 'Liar!' Screams in my head With guns in my hands I'm the last in line I got nothing inside, or loose My trigger's alive In my sinister mind... I'm the last in line I got nothing inside, or loose My trigger's alive In my sinister mind, oh oh, confused Evil lines up here Blackened my eyes and fear 'Fire!' My captains' command Till the bitter end I'm the last in line I got nothing inside, or loose My trigger's alive In my sinister mind... I'm the last in line I got nothing inside, or loose My trigger's alive In my sinister mind... I'm the last in line I got nothing inside, or loose My trigger's alive In my sinister mind... I'm the last in line I got nothing inside, or loose My trigger's alive In my sinister mind...