Somewhere in the end of all this hate. There's a light ahead. That shines into this grave that's in the end of all this pain. In the night ahead there's a light upon this. House on a hill. The living living still. Their intention is to kill and they will they will. But the children are doing fine. I think about them all the time. Until they drink the wine and they will they will they will. Somewhere in the end we're all insane. To think a light ahead can save us from this. Grave that's in the end of all this pain. In the night ahead there's a light up on this. House on a hill. The living living still. Their intention is to kill and they will they will. But the children are doing fine. I think about them all the time. Until they drink the wine and they will they will they will. I am not afraid. I won't burn out in this place. My intention is to fade and I will I will. In this. House on a hill. The dead are living still. Their intention is to kill and they will they will. Keep your children safe inside. Out of pocket out of mind. Until they drink the wine and they will they will they will