It's been a long and lonely ride.
The blood takes the lead on down the line.
Some knew it, some never tried.
To go down that crooked mile...

I've seen his weary eyes.
I've walked that feed kill chain.
My love it's been a while but I'll be there again.

So when I die, lead my remains into the fire.
So that my soul flies, and I reach the end of the line.
Burnt to a shell...

I know a deep dark secret, I know a lie.
I learned well how to bend brake steal and pry.
But in the back of my mind I allways knew 
It only hurts awhile 'til it burns you trough.

Sen me another mile [bad word] the divine.
Everything must go.
I'll know when it's my turn to ride.

So when I die, lead my remains into the fire.
So that my soul flies, and I reach the end of the line.
Burnt to a shell...
 [bad word] is my desire for [bad word] and pride.
I will love.
I will live.
I will not be controlled anymore.

So when I die, lead my remains into the fire.
So that my soul flies, and I reach the end of the line.
Burnt to a shell...