Enjoy this one.


I couldn't catch my breath laying there.
Fading in and out and I can remember my best friend telling me,
"Life is where it all ends" but my life has long been black.
Coming to the end of my road, but I never wanted it like this, reach it like this.
Looking over there lay my best friend in the world, and louder and louder I screamed his name,
But he wouldn't say anything.
This was all too familiar, but I've never been on this side of things.
Memories of our time together racing through my mind, and soon I know we'll all be together again.
The sound of gun fire so loud and rapid, but it seems to be so quiet around me.
And out of nowhere I felt his love cover me.
I reach down and reload my ticket home.
The taste of cold steel on my lips, and a second later silence fills the February air.
They carried us off and laid us in the city to let the public see of our defeat
But we still live on, we live on.
Years may pass but the story will be told of Jesus Christ; and us; His Sons of Disaster.