| Sing along with the shadows |
| Sing a song to bring about the end |
| Of your resistance |
| To the simple fact that you’re dead |
| What did you have to believe in? |
| What can you say that hasn’t already been said |
| What makes you any different than me |
| Other that the bullet inside of your head? |
| All your life was hit or miss |
| Living under the false pretense |
| That you were so special |
| That you were someone |
| You are no one, just like me |
| Now you know what’s after this |
| Beyond your grave, another false pretense |
| That you go to hell, or you go to heaven |
| You’re going nowhere, just like me |
| Sing alone with insanity |
| A rousing chorus of your defeat |
| Your actions unrealistic |
| Transform into another statistic |
| Did you think that it would change anything |
| This piece of metal inside of your brain? |
| Did you really think you had to die |
| To learn that things are |
| The same on the other side? |
| All your life was hit or miss |
| Living under the false pretense |
| That you were so special |
| That you were someone |
| You are no one, just like me |
| Now you know what’s after this |
| Beyond your grave another false pretense |
| That you go to hell, or you go to heaven |
| You’re going nowhere, just like me |