Fight, priest, fight, take pictures
And make alright what we've lost (Pictures)
Give pride back to the ground (Pictures)

Fight, priest (Pictures) take pictures (Pictures)
You got all you want, but you've got a wreck
Everyone in this whole wide world

Wake up, panic [x2]
Fortune wears a red dress
But her bones smell of death [x2]

(Panic!) They all stare (Panic!)
But no one seeks (Panic!)
They all claim, (Panic!) but no one speaks

(Panic!) They all hear (Panic!)
What they want (Panic!)
Panic preacher [x6]

Beware of these sheep in the costume of wolves
For lies, they come in pairs of two and we only die twice, but for such a very long time
And just because you kiss a lot don't mean you're in love

And just because you've begun don't mean that you have won
I was a second son, I was not born but (just) once
And all my friends be gray, they fade out

They all close the door because no one speaks out loud
The fade out, the fade out, fading out, we're all fading out
Take my heart, Prophet [x4]