Ride the apocalypse
  Coming through the city side
  Fallen angel no need to hide
  All bodies collide and fate decides
  Where vengance hits
  Where our love will fit
  I can't find your face
  I can't see a trace
  In a world coming to a close
  I'm so damned I can't win
  With my heart in my hands again
  Take your hurt
  A muse of sin
  With my heart in my hands again
    And this is where it began
  Shot through a shattered lens
  And there is virtue in lonliness
  In vacant lots and florescent malls
  In one room coffins and crowded halls
  There is nothing to be done
  We have lost all control
  I walk in the shadows of your tortured realm
    I'm so damned
  I can't win
  With my heart in my hands again
  Take your hurt
  A muse of sin
  Passing glance forgotten
  Reason to doubt
  So pry your eyes
  From a film that never ends
  I'm so damned
  I can't win
  With my heart in my hands again
    Ride the apocalypse
  Coming through the city side
  There is nowhere to hide
  Ride the apocalypse
  Fallen angel no need to hide