Staring at this fading picture
(Bad decisions, vicious choices)
Gazing at this broken mirror
(Listen to their distant voices)
These reflections are coming clearer
(Bad decisions, vicious choices)
Changing tides are drawing near
(Changing tides are drawing near)
So climb aboard this sinking ship
Empty vessel on a bad trip
No dead soldier is left behind
Walking corpses
The blind will lead the blind
Reconstructed in a bottle
(Nothing is impossible)
Never take this cup from me
(We are all unstoppable)
So climb aboard this sinking ship
Empty vessel on a bad trip
No dead soldier is left behind
Walking corpses
The blind will lead the blind
Making beautiful mistakes
Each and every day
Having used up all our chances to go any other way
To be truthful we are better off here where we lay
For we are beautiful mistakes
And the mold is bound to break
So climb aboard this sinking ship
Empty vessel on a bad trip
No dead soldier is left behind
Walking corpses
The blind will lead the blind
Making beautiful mistakes
Each and every day
Having used up all our chances to go any other way
To be truthful we are better off here where we lay
For we are beautiful mistakes
And the mold is bound to break
And the mold is bound to break
