You prayed
to have your name
scattered on the lips
of the young
Now you claim
that it's you
on the tips of their tongue
And if you're proud
of what you had to kill
to get your thrill
Well I bet it stings
to give up everything
and realize that they
don't want you
It's a lonely road
where the forgotten go
Where your misery
finds its company
It's a long way down
to the sacred ground
Where the reaper's
playin' for keeps
Woah woah
Woah oh oh oh
Woah woah
Woah oh oh oh
The hollow sound
is ringing where your
heart used to be
Have you found
that your admiration
will never set you free
Get your lies prepared
You're next in line
for judgement day
Now aren't you prayin'
Aren't you beggin' that
you're anyone else
It's a lonely road
where the forgotten go
Where your misery
finds its company
It's a long way down
to the sacred ground
Where the reaper's
playin' for keeps
Woah woah
Woah oh oh oh
Woah wo
Woah oh oh oh
Woah woah
Woah oh oh oh
Wo wo
Wo oh
Well I bet you're sorry now
You did this to yourself
Well I bet you're sorry now
Well aren't you sorry now
It's a lonely road
where the forgotten go
Where your misery
finds its company
It's a long way down
to the sacred ground
Where the reaper's
playin' for keeps
It's a lonely road
where the forgotten go
Where your misery
finds its company
It's a long way down
to the sacred ground
Where the reaper's
playin' for keeps
Woah woah
Woah oh oh oh
Woah woah
Woah oh
You prayed
to have your name
scattered on the lips
of the young
Now you claim
that it's you
on the tips of their tongue