Picture an ending before it's begun   The arts of forgiveness is not what we're taught   Reek of the havoc already made   The cradle was damaged, dug by the grave      Where you lie in the sin, for mortal's the soul   Forgive me this father before I go cold   From burden of grief and all I regret   Spare me the conscience before I forget      For once in this life   I better do something right   But I'm caught in a world that won't stop burnin'   Won't stop burnin'      Jump through the arms with a mindless desire   Hand in your pocket, burnt by the fire   Cold as the stone, you threw at the wall   Blood never boils till the pressure is high      With despise of the fear that festers the growth   The truth always beckons   Don't lose what you stole      For once in this life   I better do something right   Don't bury the voice that's not yet spoken      I'll challenge the flames   Till this man with no country remains   Still caught in a world that won't stop burnin'      Right or wrong, this is where I belong   I've always belonged   If the truth be known, there's no place left to go   No place I can go      But there is a light, there's still a spark   There is no place in this room for the dark   So scatter the bones that's left of the old   For dust only settles when bored, settles when bored      For once in this life   I better do something right   Don't bury the voice that's not yet spoken      I'll challenge the flames   Till this man with no country remains   Still caught in a world that won't stop burnin'      Won't stop burnin'   That won't stop burnin'