you prayed to have your name
scattered on the lips of the young
now you claim
that its you on the tips of their tongue
if you're proud of
what you had to kill to get your thrill well
I bet it stings to give up
everything and realize that
they dont want you
it's a lonely road where
the forgotten goes where your
misery finds it's company
it's a long way down to the sacred ground where
the reaper's play for keeps

the hollow sound
is ringing where your heart used to be
have you found
that your admiration will never set you free
get your lies
prepared your next in line for judgement day now
arent you praying arent you begging
that you're anyone else
it's a lonely road where
the forgotten goes where your
misery finds it's company
it's a long way down to the sacred ground where
the reaper's play for keeps

well I bet you're sorry now
you did this to yourself
well I bet you're sorry now
well aren't you sorry now
it's a lonely road where
the forgotten goes where your
misery finds it's company
it's a long way down to the sacred ground where
the reaper's play for keeps
it's a lonely road where
the forgotten goes where your
misery finds it's company
it's a long way down to the sacred ground where
the reaper's play for keeps