While bullets shower the earthWe turn our heads and cover our facesNow flames devour the skyAnd i hear these words in the back of my mindHere we stand at this fork in the roadWe got no time to wasteOh which way shall we go?This old world’s spinning out of controlOh which way shall we go?Which way shall we go?I can’t believe this, it makes me sickFresh smell of death on your tongueYou bait the hook and here come the childrenAnother grave stone to sellWhile you get rich in the valley of hellHere we stand at this fork in the roadWe got no time to wasteOh which way shall we go?This old world’s spinning out of controlOh which way shall we go?Which way shall we go?I can’t believe this, it makes me sickThe devil’s creepingHe’s got us eating from his dirty handsWe feast on liesWhich makes it hard for us to take a standOut in the desertthere’s a forest full of fallen treesIt’s what they wantbut i know it’s not what we needScreaming at the ceilingdoesn’t make it betterSlipped into a comalost my favorite sweaterAsk them no more questionsyou’ll never catch them lyingit’s time to make our moveand strike them right between the eyesHere we stand at this fork in the roadWe got no time to wasteOh which way shall we go?This old world’s spinning out of controlOh which way shall we go?Which way shall we go?