Already building on burial ground
Already ignoring the bullet sound
Don't waste your life on powder illusions
It seems to be the easy solution
Life's hard never an easy way
Act right, proper and so correct
So hard so many things to say
If you've done wrong you're going to pay
Don't go staring through walls and stairways
Facing up to fact so to say
You better close the door in time my friend
Your instinct a passion to murder at the end
Stop staring through the stairways
Facing up fact so to say
You better close the door in time my friend
Or you lead us to the end