Silence of the demons to the other and the sons of the young boys trying to thinkTheir final thoughts course through his mind, even now as we speakNo caught in the other, I want them now, let's pick this fruit while it's ripeMake each other smile, let's wait a little while, these odds don't take our timeA little chill for a laugh, I got a smile like a once warm thing gone coldYou feel a nasty breeze, but never treat the tree storm where the breeze came, that'll get not knownSo he's trying to take the cold, thinking back on how I'd go, the decision that he had madeThere'd be no Christ in his precious little life, it's a sin that he would take me on his landThe world went black, down to the breeze and the taste of the sickening blowGod's full sight, he saw something in the night and around him two images swirledIt's fully getting clearer, you can see I'm getting nearer, I'm screaming as madness takesWelcome to hell, where I'll be with you shortly, but now the abiding blissThere's more to this story, but really don't you worry, that old thing is surely sealedTell him to stand alone, to stand up on his own, but never to the far too realSee we all have the duty, follow God, I'll follow you Dad, I'm sure this changes matters from the startThe rise of the world, just to tell the God you're still here, but the ground was cut short by a speeding carAnyone else wanna ride?Anyone else wanna ride?