We'rethe ship without a storm
The cold without the warm
Light inside the darkness
That it needs, yeah

We're a laugh without tear
The hope without the fear
We [bad word] home 

We're off to the witch
We may never, never, [bad word] home
But the magic that we'll feel
Is worth the lifetime 

We're all born upon the cross
We're the throw before the toss
You can release yourself
But the only way is down 

We [bad word] 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
We're the last in line 

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 [bad word] We could 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 

We’re off to the witch
We may [bad word] 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 to 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