Well the night's gone invisible Smoke stacks on the paths of your skin High noon in the garden of suicide Bad guys win Up in the tower a hard fought victory Down in the valley the carnage of sin Where God he dismisses uncertainty Bad guys win Stood still Let my memory quit Well the sky's gone invisible Spent shells on the pavement a hymn False prize in the garden of paradise Bad guys win Down in the valley the sound of artillery Up on the mountain your rebel digs in But only then do you see it as certainty Bad guys win Stood still Let my memory quit