We break our enemies with fear, andwe've seen how the tears come aroundwe built our confidence on wastelandwe've seen how the walls come downLIFE BURNSA man dies like a butterflyLife burns from the touch of the ReaperAll things must passOne love is a crooked lieThe world lies in the hands of evilWe pray it would lastLIFE BURNSwe have no sympathy for the lost soulswe've chosen the path of disgracewe give this life to our childrenA man dies like a butterflyLife burns from the touch of the ReaperAl
