In silence I dug my own grave These days when all I feel is pain My mouth goes dry and so this land There's times when I just feel like falling This is paradise Do stand straight Shoulders back This is paradise Hold your head high And smile A cloud of vultures flying low As I lay bare under the sun I must have died a million times Through blinding lights Hadad is calling This is paradise Do stand straight Shoulders back This is paradise Hold your head high And smile This is paradise Do stand straight Shoulders back This is paradise Hold your head high And smile Hyenas gather all around Among the herd I see your eyes But you wont smell regret in my bones Infectious sharp teeth tear my flesh and clean my soul At last