We're a ship without a storm    The cold without the warm    Light inside the darkness that it needs, yeah       We're a laugh without a tear    The hope without the fear    We are coming - home       We're off to the witch    We may never never never come home    But the magic that we'll feel    Is worth a lifetime       We're all born upon the cross    We're throw before the toss    You can release yourself    But the only way is down       We don't come alone    We are fire we are stone    We're the hand that writes    Then quickly moves away       We'll know for the first time    If we're evil or divine    We're the last in line    We're the last in line       Two eyes from the east    It's the angel or the beast    And the answer lies between    The good and bad    We search for the truth    We could die upon the tooth    But the thrill of just the chase    Is worth the pain       We'll know for the first time    If we're evil or divine    We're the last in line    We're the last in line       We're off to the witch    We may never never never come home    But the magic that we'll feel    Is worth a lifetime       We're all born upon the cross    The throw before the toss    You can release yourself    But the only way you go is down       We'll know for the first time    If we're evil or divine    We're the last in line    We're the last in line