We all fall down, we all end up in pieces all somehow
We all have moments when no one’s around
No time, no place and no more hallowed ground
and no delusions to be free
Walk through this Armageddon, time’s such a lonely place
and I can’t escape your eyes, I cannot break the chains that bind you
and so it’s Armageddon, a crippled place but I’ve been crippled many times
and we both know it’s not forever…
We all fall down, we all end up with nothing all somehow
We all have moments where we hear no sounds
No man, no monsters and no gods are bound
with no delusions we are free