Texty: Testament. The Very Best Of Testament. Electric Crown.

Here we go
The people show
Victims of tomorrow

The way it goes
It never shows
Emptiness or sorrow

There is nothing left inside
Nothing left to cry for
So I justify my crimes
Things that I must die for

So alone
Away it goes
The life that you have wasted

You never know
Where it might go
The sweet success you've tasted

Tasted by a bitter frown
Knowing I must die for
Can't confide, to all the lies
No one to inquire

But as I wander
Change of season
As I realize
That I'll soon be there

I'll let you know
The reapers show
Makes you beg or borrow

He comes to see
The tragedy
His fate he will not follow

Wearing your electric crown
The preacher starts to pray
Shiver as the lights go down
Heed these words, I say

But as I wander
Change of season
I can't ponder
Got my reason

But as I realize
I don't care
All I know is
That I'll soon be there

Now it's done
The time has come
The people stand in silence

Another dawn
Is coming on
His fate is being decided

Now, there is no one left inside
A brain without a mind
Traces of a bitter man
Are all that you will find

But as I wander
Change of season
And I can't ponder
Got my reason

But as I realize
I don't care
All I know is
That I'll soon be there

And I'll soon be there
And I'll soon be there
And I'll soon be there