Planned ahead, delusion and fear
Slowly but steadily... A rape of the mind
Brand new killing machines
Are hunting you down... and you don't even run
There so many fools to deceive
With too many sins to forgive
If there was a sign to believe... before I run
Out of luck... out of grace... out of time
Chorus
Holy ghosts... We all fall, 'cause we were born
Out of time
Sail along... You Unholy son, 'cause you were born
Out of time
Freedom slips from our hands
Outnumbered by bastards... that live by the scam
A desperate cry is tearing the night
I'm expecting no mercy... 'cause ain't comin' back
When life is paid out with a crime
To cover the greatest of lies
I wonder how long 'till I get... at the end
...of the road... of my rope... of my hope
Chorus
Solo
There so many fools to deceive
With too many sins to forgive
If there was a sign to believe... before We run
Out of luck... out of grace... out of time