Somewhere in the end of all this hateSomewhere in the end of all this hate There's a light ahead That shines into this grave that's in the end of all this pain In the night ahead There's a light upon this
House on a hill The Living, living still Their intention is to kill and they will, they will But the children are doing fine I think about them all the time Until they drink the wine and they will They will, they will
Somewhere in the end we?re all insane To think a light ahead can save us from this Grave that?s in the end of all this pain In the night ahead There?s a light up on this
House on a hill The Living, living still Their intention is to kill and they will, they will But the children are doing fine I think about them all the time Until they drink the wine and they will They will, they will
I am not afraid I won?t burn out in this place My intention is to fade and I will, I will
In this house on a hill The dead are living still Their intention is to kill and they will, they will Keep your children safe inside Out of pocket, out of mind Until they drink the wine and they will They will, they will.