Today the fools came in before To sense the agony of a holy war It's such a helpless war And gathering a flock in the dark A Shepard rises the then he drops Now vultures make their shadows fly To cover our souls They need you by their side And some prophet said you'd come along Another swore he was wrong But you can follow no more Scream, cry or fall I wasn't worried at all No more Scream, cry or fall I wasn't worried at all No more The silence rules our burial ground It somehow bare the wait of a broken crown It such a sweet sound And living from the will of the heart Of who's missing and who's not Now keep the ropes in troubled hands Where madness can breathe Your pa**ion still commands No one cares if you go back alone Remember you're on your own You just can follow no more