CAN`T STAND THE HOPELESSNESS
CRINGE AT SOUND OF EVERY GUN
A SINGLE GOD FOR ALL OF US

THE ONE YOU LOVE IS GONE
WHAT YOUR DEATH IS ALL ABOUT
VICIOUS GAMES OF ENDLESS FEAR

WE CURSED THE BATTLED GROUND
THE SKIES AND ALL BETWEEN


SALVATION IN MY PIOUS HAND
THEY`LL NEVER BREAK MY OBEDIENCE
IT`S GOOD TO HAVE A FINAL BULLET

IT`S NOT AS FRANTIC AS IT SEEMS
THIS LITTLE LEAD TO SET ME FREE
IT IS MY FINAL BULLET


MY FINAL BULLET
MY FINAL BULLET


A WHISPER COULD NOT LOUDER BE
THAN A SHOT INTO YOUR DESTINY

IT WAS THE DAILY CALL TO HELL
NO PLACE FOR OUR SOULS TO DWELL
NATIVE BLOOD AND BRAVERY

EMPOWERED BY THE SOVEREIGN
FOR THOSE OF US WHO FIGHT THE STORM
FOR THOSE THE CONFIDENCE IS GONE


SALVATION IN MY PIOUS HAND
THEY`LL NEVER BREAK MY OBEDIENCE

IT`S GOOD TO HAVE A FINAL BULLET
IT`S NOT AS FRANTIC AS IT SEEMS
THIS LITTLE LEAD TO SET ME FREE

IT IS MY FINAL BULLET

MY FINAL BULLET

MY FINAL BULLET

THE HAND THAT LEADS MY COGITATIONS

THY WILL BE DONE
FROZEN NECROPHOBIA
A PREDULE TO THE VERY END


I REALIZED, I`LL NEVER DIE IN BED
GOT ANOTHER DOOM INSTEAD

FOLLOWING THE CURSE OF LIFE
THE CONFLAGRATION JUST BEHIND
MY NAME IS CARVED IN A MOURNFUL STONE

STILL BEFORE MY LIFE IS GONE
I`LL BE THE LAST UPON THIS GROUND
THE LAST WHO`LL SPEND THE KILLING ROUND


SALVATION IN MY PIOUS HAND
THEY`LL NEVER BREAK MY OBEDIENCE

IT`S GOOD, TO HAVE A FINAL BULLET
IT`S NOT SO FRANTIC AS IT SEEMS
THIS LITTLE LEAD TO SET ME FREE

IT IS MY FINAL BULLET

MY FINAL BULLET

MY FINAL BULLET

THY WILL BE DONE

THY WILL BE DONE
THY WILL BE DONE
THY WILL BE DONE