Here is a place where the darkness can cry Shone is the light that cannot reach its eyes Here is the darkness it's leis around me Duty calls and echo's cry Right along with me Say 18 hundred rattlesnakes appearing on the floor Venom here for anyone who thinks they can endure Oh my God, must move on to more "So much for comfort," says the burden to the prayer Leaning like a pillar on the shoulders of man So keep your whisper of hope to yourself Devil's close, and fear Restricts reactions helping. As you're looking to the future as if the light it shines no more No one here is opening these great big iron doors Oh my God, must move on to more. Rules as if I see them they be poking at me I cannot abide by them and they cannot be me And if you cannot stand here I will take another seat On this so-called ride we call the life That just keeps on riding with me