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 painIn 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 willBut the children are doing fine
I think about them all the time
Until they drink the wine
And they will, they will, they willSomewhere, 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 painIn 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 willBut the children are doing fine
I think about them all the time
Until they drink the wine
And they will, they will, they willI am not afraid
I won't burn out in this place
My intention is to fade and I will, I willIn this house on a hill
The dead are living still
Their intention is to kill
And they will, they willKeep your children safe inside
Out of pocket, out of mind
Until they drink the wine
And they will, they will, they will
Composição: Taylor Momsen .
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