My hands are tied to the evil This soul is greed of man Like a child wakening up to all the screaming Stay quiet for a while Hold on for a while now
Don't make a sound Don't make a sound Don't make a sound
Can this all be real? Here we are, headed straight to the bottom now I gotta try and believe that's all we can do here On a long-distance highland road
I'm begging Untie me from the reaper Forgive the honest man See the side scheming Pull your eyes together Stick around for a while We need you for a while now
