Where will this go?
God only knows
Their intentions so deranged
The sick in the head
The spite and contempt
They keep shifting all the blame

Some divide by the light they deny, what a terrible world
Still a voice from inside comes to life
bringing hope

Build your trust in me
May it never die till your breath is gone
Set your worries free
Put your hand in mine till the day is done

For all of these years
We chose to revere
In the solace of the known
But so much can change
When you're scorned and betrayed
By the ones you trust the most

Build your trust in me
May it never die till your breath is gone
Set your worries free
Put your hand in mine till the day is done

Under the weight of this life
It can be hard to deny the heartache that burrows below
Though the wicked will lie
Rest assured in due time
that vengeance is best served when cold
That vengeance is best served when cold

Build your trust in me
May it never die till your breath is gone
Set your worries free
Put your hand in mine till the day is done

Under the weight of this life
It can be hard to deny the heartache that burrows below
Though the wicked will lie
Rest assured in due time
that vengeance is best served when cold, oh