Heroes

I wake up alone

So confused and so uninspired

I will last this war

I will cast the call

I'll run right through these halls

As many before

Believe in what i've done

Of this i'm sure

What can i say, what can i say

The air breathes so thin

I am running from a monster within

I can feel you, i can feel you

You will be exercised

Then the preacher says amen amen, amen

Tonight i'll be coming home

From the dirtpile it calls home

But not empty handed, of this i'm sure

As this vice will eat away at skin and flesh and bone

Be prepared 'cos because tonight i'll be coming

I'll be coming home

We will not perish

We stand alone

Here in this famine

Once held once held by a broken home

In the dark i'll wait

So scared and alone

You'll walk me to the end

Of this im sure,

Then the preacher says amen amen, amen

When will the seas get calm

Our men beleive in sacred arms

As my mouth runs dry

Splintered bones and shattered clumps

Gun in my hand and ready to jump

Back off, my water is my only thirst

For when you lose all self-control

You owe it all to hell.