The tryed and the trusted talk of plans Master, past and present Heartless wordplay, and dreams of revenge Living on the edge, the razor edge, living on the razor edge One day we'll look back at this And laugh and laugh and we'll die laughing One day we'll look back at this and laugh Pillar of wisdom and soul of iron Alone, in the crumbling tower of power All your friends are dead and buried, they died laughing All your friends are dead and buried My heart would bleed for you if I wasn't a victim My heart should bleed for you Circumstance, eternal, forever For the love of god, it's a crying shame For the love of god Treasure the moments touched with joy But the remember the moments, tarnished and stained For you, sunshine, for you It's a taste of your own medicine God's own medicine for you Wake, wake for you Wake for you Wake, wake for you my precious Wake for you