We're a ship without a storm
The cold without the warm
Light inside the darkness that it needs yeah

We're a laugh without a tear
The hope without the fear
We are coming home


We're off to the witch
We may never never never come home

But the magic that we'll feel
Is worth a lifetime


We're all born upon the cross
The throw before the toss
You can release yourself

But the only way is down

We don't come alone

We are fire
We are stone
We're the hand that writes

Then quickly moves away

We'll know for the first time

If we're evil or divine
We're the last in line yeah


Two eyes from the east
It's the angel or the beast
And the answer lies

Between the good and bad

We search for the truth

We may die upon the tooth
But the thrill of just
The chase is worth the pain


We'll know for the first time
If we're evil or divine

We're the last in line yeah
We're the last in line oh oh oh


Yeah we're off to the witch
We may never never never come home
But the magic that we'll feel

Is worth a lifetime

We're all born upon the cross

You know we're the throw before the toss
You can release yourself
But the only way you go is down


We'll know for the first time
If we're evil or divine

We're the last in line
We're the last in line


See all we shine
We're the last in
we're the last in

we're the last in
we're the last in
we're the last in line


We're the ship without
the storm we're the cold

We're the last without a tear
we're the throw without the meal


We're the last in line
we're the last in line
We're the last in line