Somewhere in the end of all this hate
There's a light ahead that shines into this
grave, That's in the end of all this pain
In the night ahead, there's a light upon this
House on a hill
Living, living still
Their intention is to kill
And they will, they will
But the children are doing fine
I think about them all the time
Until they drink their wine
And they will, they will, they will
Somewhere in the end we're all insane
To think that light ahead will save us from this
grave, That's in the end of all this pain
In the night ahead, there's a light upon this
House on a hill
Living, living still
Their intention is to kill
And they will, they will
But the children are doing fine
I think about them all the time
Until they drink their wine
And they will, they will, they will
I am not afraid,
I won't burn out in this place
My intention is to fade
And I will, I will
In this house on the hill
We dare not living still
With intension to kill
And they will they will
Keep your children safe inside
I don't bargain out of mind
Until they drink the wine
And they will, they will
They will
