Call out for me
Your destiny
How can we see with this fog in our face
Where is our guiding light
Death from his hand
Life from her hand
Your Majesty
Is tragedy
What can we do when there is no hope
For us to save ourselves
Death from his hand
Life from her hand
Death from your hand
Death from above
Go
Yeah Yeah
All that we seem to do is destroy
As we create ourselves
Death from his hand
Life from her hand
Death from your hand
Death from above
Your death from above