Here we stand. Runner in the night. show yourself, cast the first stone. A martyr's delight, prepared for you on a silver platter. OHH We promise you no way out of this hell you're in so make yourself at home.... We'll go down in a blaze of glory Let's meet our maker proud Surely we've earned a spot by the throne Though we can only hope... It's so hard to face your fears when you've got something to lose Precious seconds feel like final moments As we walk this plank of d**h Thoughts rushing through our head We'll die alone... Burning beneath the skin Resurrecting something from within Like a seed that blossoms Like a corpse that awakens from the dead Fear the wrath of us ALL Because, We're going down in a blaze of glory Let's meet our maker proud Surely we've earned a spot by the throne Although we can only hope To see the day of our deliverance Hope, to see the day of our deliverance! Take one last look at the sky!