You should have thought it out Before you made your choice Now you have until the end of time To reflect in misery and guilt but scars won't close The scars can't close cuz I'll keep picking away Picking away, picking away, picking away Begging for the blood to run Wishing for these flames to burn Deaf to my conscience, all mercy ignored Waiting for the gates to close No rejoicing, final judgment's been past Justice ends at the crossroads Dying wishes forgotten Unworthy of forgiveness One last look into the sun This can never be undone (x4) The battle rages on See the sadness of life and death Through the steel bars, razor, and barbed wire Still in need for vengeance It's the struggle of the world and the spirit One last look into the sun Final judgment in such a lonesome place The burden ceases this existence lost No peace, no justice Where you're going there's no peace or justice