Hold your head high, biding your time
While under fire you stood on the line
They tried to throw metal away
You stood your ground and made you a name
Keeper of the flame
Twas Lennon like shock, target for rock
Off guard-he's caught, and gone with a shot
Columbus cops sent Nathan Gale
Embraced revenge-but to what avail?
Now you've snuffed out the flame
Smiling I know you're getting yours
This afterlife will kick your
Unholy a**hole all of the way
Down into hell and than back again
Who'll step up when the kings are dead
Who'll step up and put a crown on his head
Who'll step up and make themselves a name
Who'll step up and re-ignite the flame