| Lights all around, | |
| In the morning, | |
| And the ghosts make no sound, | |
| They're warning, | |
| Don't slide into the shadows, | |
| What's done, | |
| Is done now, | |
| The wheels are in motion, | |
| Let the demons run... | |
| The hours of journeys, | |
| To find the shield, | |
| Protect these bones, | |
| The battle fields. | |
| But don't slide into the shadows, | |
| What's done, | |
| Is done now, | |
| The wheels are in motion, | |
| Let the demons run... | |
| (Let them run out of town) | |
| (Let them run out of town). | |
| Because this life was a silent movie, | |
| Until I felt the flames, | |
| And soon I'll hear the war cry, | |
| Your fire met my hurricane. | |
| And there'll be | |
| Lights all around, | |
| In the morning, | |
| And the lights, | |
| Make no sound, | |
| They're warning, | |
| Don't slide into the shadows | |
| What's done is done now, | |
| But don't slide into the shadows, | |
| What's done is done now, | |
| The wheels are in motion | |
| Let the demons run |