Text: The Fall Of Troy. Knife Fight At The Mormon Church.

I've come upon the last lines, it seems like everytime,
I stand up, I fall back down again...
I put my life on rewind, the daylight is saving time,
By leaving you behind!

(chorus)

And I'll take it back someday, and then start again one day!
(Back up your front, back up your front, stealing the feeling you shot in cold blood!) 2x
I came upon the last lines, it seemed like everytime,
I stood up, I lost my place again...
But this time it's a new sound, this battle field's a playground,
Her orders: SHOOT TO KILL!!!


(chorus) 2x

Break the dawn,
and hang the sun!!

Raise our swords to Isengard!!!