The living are reluctant to change The lost don't always find their way No one finds the right one 'til they let the wrong one go No crown can be worn on a shattered throne The damned need salvation Their damage need fixing The addicted need empathy Sentences are handed down Not every king deserves a pawn Some are just sick in the head When will we admit That something must give Time to bear the cross Wage war for what you've lost We can not submit In this world of shit Just have to look within ourselves This is your life Always remember Redemption or ruin, it's a choice You know your vice It has to die Bury it, forget the grave This not our last walk through hell It's not our deepest descent We can come back better With our resolve unbent When will we admit That something must give Time to bear the cross Wage war for what you've lost We can not submit In this world of shit Just have to look within ourselves This is your life Always remember Redemption or ruin, it's a choice You know your vice It has to die Bury it, forget the grave This is your life You've still got time You know your vice And it must die It must die It must die It must die You still got time This is your life