I'm staring right at you The cumbersome sickness Be gone, you're not worth my valuable time You call yourself a man But your tongue speaks much less You kiss a crucifix while gun in hand You rather live in coma instead building roads The sack of gold you hold tight is emptier than your soul Heaven can wait Take my heart and wings away The sky is falling, think this over Before it ends in front of our eyes Is it too late We're all here to fix this mess A roll of dice to turn things over Still requires you to suck the venom out Just cut of the head of the snake Embrace a humble thought Instead of all this might You think you can now bend the human mind The cattle you control, down in your echo chamber Will learn when time has passed You rather live in coma instead building roads The sack of gold you hold tight is emptier than your soul Heaven can wait Take my heart and wings away The sky is falling, think this over Before it ends in front of our eyes Is it too late We're all here to fix this mess A roll of dice to turn things over Still requires you to suck the venom out Just cut of the head of the snake Watching the news Watching you talk, makes me sick How can you live in this terror Turn off the TV Turn up your mind Think for yourself Who do you want to be? Heaven can wait Take my heart and wings away The sky is falling, think this over Before it ends in front of our eyes Is it too late We're all here to fix this mess A roll of dice to turn things over Still requires you to suck the venom out Just cut of the head of the snake Are you ready now to make that sacrifice? Or cut the head of the snake?