Hold up your lighters and sing along with me
for the pain we feel. This feeling can't be even close to real.
What I've done that you could judge us to die?
Is this the price for the life what for I should cry?
Because of our deeds there's someone who dies,
but that's all because of you - you promised only lies.
"Is this the end
where all the good guys finish their lives
and all the good girls go to hell?
Is this the end
where God judges innocent people to die
to make me wonder and ask Him: why?"
My power is depending on my fury for you,
you can't understand the life I'm living through.
Good girls like bad boys and they're living their life well,
but because of the bad guys we're all going to hell.
You're shouting at my face "Do as I say, not as I do."
Where the fuck is your power as I'm killing you?
"Is this the end
where all the good guys finish their lives
and all the good girls go to hell?
Is this the end
where God judges innocent people to die
to make me wonder and ask Him: why?"