Out in the cold here's what we know: no one's above the constant sorrow you plot your escape the first time you cry failure will chase you through your lifetime So what we are is not what we were still we will suffer for the long shot challenger on your way out take my advice you should be grateful for your life Hope you're conscious now well aware just how lucky you are Structure is set no one to trust they don't provide a guide that leads us the moment you're born to right when you die yours is the burden to decide why You opened your eyes cut from the cord throw your napoleonic empire overboard on your way out take my advice you should be thankful for your life