Ride the apocalypse   Coming through the city side   Fallen angel no need to hide.   All bodies collide and fate decides   Where vengeance hits   Where our love will fit.      I can't find your face   I can't see a trace   In a world coming to a close      I'm so damned, I can't win   With my heart in my hands again   Take your hurt, a muse of sin   With my heart in my hands again      And this is where it began   Shot through a shattered lens   And there is virtue in loneliness   In vacant lots and florescent malls   In one room coffins and crowded halls      There is nothing to be done   We have lost all control   I walk in the shadows of your tortured realm      I'm so damned, I can't win   With heart in my hands again   Take your hurt, a muse of sin   Passing glance forgotten      Reason to doubt   So pry your eyes   From a film that never ends   I'm so damned, I can't win   With my heart in my hands again.      Ride the apocalypse   Coming through the city side   There is nowhere to hide   Ride the apocalypse   Fallen angel no need to hide