House on a hill
Somewhere in the end of all this hateThere's a light aheadThat 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 hillThe Living, living stillTheir intention is to kill and they willBut the children are doing fineI think about them all the timeUntil they drink the wine and they will
Somewhere in the end we're all insaneTo think a light ahead can save us from thisGrave that's in the end of all this painIn the night ahead there's a light upon this
House on a hillThe Living, living stillTheir intention is to kill and they willBut the children are doing fineI think about them all the timeUntil they drink the wine and they will
I am not afraidI won't burn out in this placeMy intention is to fade and I will
In this house on a hillThe dead are living stillWith intentions to kill and they willKeep your children safe insideOut of pocket, out of mindUntil they drink the wine, and they will