To love is scorn, a darkness born that turns to hateHow breathless foe, you make a club seal of fateSome say there's hope, but I don'tShooters coming, everyone's laughingShooters coming, everyone's laughingYou can be the last one, standing with a fast gunTriggered by your enemy, let's alter the tragedyShooters coming, everyone's laughingWhispers grow, a final show of strength is madeOur sisters know, you sent them to another graveSome say there's hope, but I don'tShooters coming, everyone's laughingShooters coming, everyone's laughingYou can be the last one, standing with a fast gunTriggered by your enemy, let's alter the tragedyShooters coming, everyone's laughingYou can be the last oneStanding where the fire's goneDrinking by your enemyGive them to jealousyYou can be the last oneStanding where the fire's goneDrinking by your enemyIt's all just a tragedy