Monday morning, a Midwest gloom above   The word on the other end, the news's of death to hope   Life slain by love   I don't think that we will live through this   Life slain by promise   One last message of the voice of him   The voice of hope   But there was no hope   Every second unfulfilled lifeless reality   For every weakened mind, for every broken heart   His strength will remain for memories every fucking day   Yeah      Every word you said came true   With this knife to your throat   You got left in this hole, left alone to die   You foresaw the end   Is this what you want from us?   Is this what you wish from us?   You foresaw the end   You for took the end   Is this what you want from us?   Now we're going to give it to you   Now we're going to give it to you   Now we're going to give it to you