Lyrics:

Take care of yourself: this is your story
Your voice is shaking the walls, and they�re crumbling down.
But what can I do, �cept stand here watching you?
My fearful eyes are paralyzed with visions of tomorrow swept away, and someone�s gonna get burned

We�re leading ourselves down a blind alley
No one to watch over us as we stumble and fall
But, what can I see, �cept blind-eyed history?
The Reaper grins at the Saracens who cannot see the writing on the wall; someone�s gonna get burned

I see my Christian Brothers raising angry hands
And though they try to show me, I still don�t understand
�cause there�s a war going on. Look down in the streets.

We�re clearing the way for a new order
Old ways are losing their hold, now we�ve opened our eyes
But what can I say, �cept godspeed anyway?
Our destiny has got to be, and later on they�ll judge you right or wrong

Think about what you�re doin!

Blind alley; we�re going down a blind alley
Blind alley