Rid yourselves of the demons That possess for ill reasons I can run for a martyr Or I can rot and be alone This one no time for you Pa** on your savior's best I have felt all but open Now I see deep inside you I can wait, I'm a ba*tard Silence gold for you This one no time for you Pa** on your savior Follow me Follow me home Falling Fades away Words of man who failed Wither Quench a drought of the season Punish the liasons I can wait for a savior Or I can slave for my one This one no time for you Pa** on your savior's best (This one) Will we still (No time for) Be here Will it wither? (This one) Will we still (No time for) Be here Will it wither? Follow me Follow me home