Somewhere 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

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 their wine and they will they will they will

Somewhere in the end we're all insane

To think that light ahead will save us from 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

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 their 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