The second before you die
Must be filled with the fear of discontent now
A flash of life and what
Was worth everything you meant

We're all righteous, we've lost our faith, our faith
We're all righteous and afraid
We're all righteous, we've lost our faith, our faith
We're all righteous and afraid

A fine way to die, a fine way to die
I have found the answers to my problems now
A fine way to die, a fine way to die
I have found the answers to my problems now

One, discover the feeling
Two, nail it down
Three, find out the future
Four, just don't care anymore, anymore

They will syphon us
Will syphon out our lives again
They will syphon us
Will syphon out our lives again, they will find
They will syphon us
Will syphon out our lives again

We found the bridge of reason
We found the shore of faith
We found it's just beneath our skin
And but it's our own faith

We found the bridge of reason
(Faith here we go, here we go)
We found the shore of faith
(Well, it's all washed)
We found it's just beneath our skin
(Here we go, here we go, here we go)
And but it's our own faith
(Well, it's all washed up turned grey)