Ride the apocalypse  Coming through the city side  Fallen angel no need to hide  All bodies collide and fate decides  Where vengance 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 lonliness  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 my 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