The ashes of an angel's wings Blown across your pathway Were tied down to the path of others Face yourself in the mirror. Now's the time left in eternity, You'll pay your dues on judgement day, To mutineers' with heads held high On gla**es raised wakes of life. Wait, Wait for the end, x2 x2 Here it matters when you're alone. When you're alone, x2 When, When you're alone, x2 Here it matters when you're alone. Echoes of memories always return and To those who believe in the??? Now we await that day. Walk the line when you've got one chance to stay alive Weak prevail this time we're gods it's clear, we're gods. No f**ing memories of the battle, A thousand lights Will this ever change now? Burn out, these weeks end dead. We have the time! The time.