CAN`T STAND THE HOPELESSNESS CRINGE AT SOUND OF EVERY GUN A SINGLE GOD FOR ALL OF US THE ONE YOU LOVE IS GONE WHAT YOUR DEATH IS ALL ABOUT VICIOUS GAMES OF ENDLESS FEAR WE CURSED THE BATTLED GROUND THE SKIES AND ALL BETWEEN
SALVATION IN MY PIOUS HAND THEY`LL NEVER BREAK MY OBEDIENCE IT`S GOOD TO HAVE A FINAL BULLET IT`S NOT AS FRANTIC AS IT SEEMS THIS LITTLE LEAD TO SET ME FREE IT IS MY FINAL BULLET
MY FINAL BULLET MY FINAL BULLET
A WHISPER COULD NOT LOUDER BE THAN A SHOT INTO YOUR DESTINY IT WAS THE DAILY CALL TO HELL NO PLACE FOR OUR SOULS TO DWELL NATIVE BLOOD AND BRAVERY EMPOWERED BY THE SOVEREIGN FOR THOSE OF US WHO FIGHT THE STORM FOR THOSE THE CONFIDENCE IS GONE
SALVATION IN MY PIOUS HAND THEY`LL NEVER BREAK MY OBEDIENCE IT`S GOOD TO HAVE A FINAL BULLET IT`S NOT AS FRANTIC AS IT SEEMS THIS LITTLE LEAD TO SET ME FREE IT IS MY FINAL BULLET
MY FINAL BULLET MY FINAL BULLET
THE HAND THAT LEADS MY COGITATIONS THY WILL BE DONE FROZEN NECROPHOBIA A PREDULE TO THE VERY END
I REALIZED, I`LL NEVER DIE IN BED GOT ANOTHER DOOM INSTEAD FOLLOWING THE CURSE OF LIFE THE CONFLAGRATION JUST BEHIND MY NAME IS CARVED IN A MOURNFUL STONE STILL BEFORE MY LIFE IS GONE I`LL BE THE LAST UPON THIS GROUND THE LAST WHO`LL SPEND THE KILLING ROUND
SALVATION IN MY PIOUS HAND THEY`LL NEVER BREAK MY OBEDIENCE IT`S GOOD, TO HAVE A FINAL BULLET IT`S NOT SO FRANTIC AS IT SEEMS THIS LITTLE LEAD TO SET ME FREE IT IS MY FINAL BULLET
MY FINAL BULLET MY FINAL BULLET
THY WILL BE DONE THY WILL BE DONE THY WILL BE DONE THY WILL BE DONE