It's the start of the end.
Surrender the throne.
The blood on my hands covered the holes.
We've been surrounded by vicious cycles.
Are we truly alone?
The scars on your heart are yours to atone.
We've been surrounded.
Let them sing; let them sing.

The deeper you dig, the darker it gets.
There's nowhere else for us to go.
We live what we learn, and then we forget.
We'll never find our way back home.

Come on.

They came like moths to a flame.
You live like a house in a hurricane.

The wolves are at my door.

It's the start of the end.

Surrender the throne.
The blood on my hands covered the holes.

We've been surrounded by vicious cycles.
It's the start of the end.
Are we truly alone?
The scars on your heart are yours to atone.
We've been surrounded.
Let them sing; let them sing.

I hear them clawing at the gates, "let us in, let us in".
I hear them calling out my name.
I don't care; let them sing.

Let them sing.
Let them sing.
Let the bastards sing.
Let them sing.
Let them sing.
Let the bastards sing.
Let them sing.
Let them sing.
Let the bastards sing.
Let the god-forsaken bastards sing.

They came like moths to a flame.
You live like a house in a hurricane.

The wolves are at my door.
But I can see the writing on the walls.
The wolves are at my door.
Waiting for my empire to fall.

It's the start of the end.
Surrender the throne.
The blood on my hands covered the holes.

We've been surrounded by vicious cycles.
It's the start of the end.
Are we truly alone?
The scars on your heart are yours to atone.
We've been surrounded.
Let them sing; let them sing.