Trapped inside the hours they seem too slow Watch the wall as it taunts him; It's all he knows. It's all gone let go There's twelve men that say so. (And he wept,) "This is my last call to the fallen I have lost all hope in my redemption, to be forgiven. There is no turning back." He watched the sun as it rose, but now it sets He was just a kid back then, how could it end like this. It's all gone, let go. There's twelve men that say so. Could you cast the first stone? (And he wept...)