| The plan is intact | |
| From the front to the back | |
| All that's left now, is waiting for you | |
| So do what you can | |
| For blood and for land and it's alright | |
| All that's left is execution now | |
| Widows pray in the shadows of the south for the moment to pass | |
| Faith moves from the heart to the soul, overpowers, and loses all control | |
| We're waiting for you | |
| Come in, it's all within reach | |
| And it's alright | |
| Get on with it, it's falling at your feet | |
| Beg your conscience but it's alright | |
| Head down, get on with this life | |
| Hold fast, find a place in time | |
| For the moment to pass | |
| Lit fuse, running out of air | |
| False start, but momentum doesn't care | |
| We're waiting for you |