You should have thought it out
Before you made your choice
Now you have until the end of time
To reflect in misery and guilt but scars won't close
The scars can't close 'cause I'll keep picking away
Picking away, picking away, picking away
Begging for the blood to run
Wishing for these flames to burn
Deaf to my conscience, all mercy ignored
Waiting for the gates to close
No rejoicing, final judgment's been past
Justice ends at the crossroads
Dying wishes forgotten
Unworthy of forgiveness
One last look into the sun
This can never be undone, the battle rages on
See the sadness of life and d**h
Through the steel bars, razor, and barbed wire
Still in need for vengeance
It's the struggle of the world and the spirit
One last look into the sun
Final judgment in such a lonesome place
The burden ceases this existence lost
No peace, no justice
Where you're going there's no peace or justice