There is danger in the air, somewhere between here and there
Darkness fades into dawn
The battle lines have been drawn
He who fights and runs away, will live to fight another day
The end is near for me and you, who is right, who is wrong
Burning candles for the dead, holly ghost is in my head
Strong in tongue week in deed, a victim of our endless greed
He who fights and runs away, will live to fight another day
The end is near for me and you, who is right, who is wrong
The battle lines have been drawn
He who fights and runs away, will live to fight another day
The end is near for me and you, who is right, who is wrong
Sitting in the templars lodge looking for the righteous one
Look at all the city squares full of symbols everywhere
Holly son or holly ghost which one should we pray to most
Another prophets word is strong, who is right, who is wrong