One foot in the grave feeling halfway alive While I be stuttering every noun that's in my alibi True to myself and to what I've become Knew nothing else but to bleed every note that I strum, screaming All false idols best get out the way We are the dimming light, crown of thorns, your time slipping away Nowhere to hide, no time to run The end of days has just begun Don't be afraid, we are the one The rising moon and the setting sun