If I get another chance  I'll read lots of books  That talk about humanitarian thought  Since we're speaking in theories  "Me and the devil put our cards on the table"  What we have here is a conflict of interest  If we make a move maybe we pull this off    And in the eyes of a broken man  This is the bottom we've reached it  And in the eyes of a broken man  I know this place isn't for me    "Abdicate the throne the peasants are making their move  Planning escape  Remember there's no celebration  They must fall"    "We will she'd a tear for bones of those who tried and failed  It is for certain they had passion in there hearts"    He deals not in handshakes or promises  He takes what you need  We must escape    "Abdicate the throne the peasants are making their move  Planning escape  Remember there's no celebration  They must fall"    "(Remember) March in time men  (Keep Fighting) you must want redemption  (In spite of) more than ever this night  (The footsteps behind us)"    The sun has hastened the escape  Never dance with the devil in the pale moonlight  The sun is setting  Lower the white flag  Salute the sun and don't look back  (This is our only chance, when will we find the sun?   The sun is setting can we go on?)    I see through the eyes of a broken man  This is the bottom we've reached it  (March in time men. Passion in your hearts)  I see through the eyes of a broken man  This is the bottom we've reached it  (Burn down the white flag, this is our chance)    I see the sun  Through the eyes of a broken man  (It's right there. It's the sun. It's the sun.)  It's the sun