Lyrics:

Hotshot, still not listening
It's all in his head
Flying high, sights on sunset
Crashed instead
You took the best, now take the rest
Before you leave
Could've been so easy
What you say
No sleep in hell
Another star that fell
Crying, 'All is well'
Too many prophets with time to kill

Love trying, soldier of fortune
Promised word
Street drum, heart beats a warning
No one heard
Nights filled with song of Caesar
Bride's in red
It's a dangerous game, is what you said
No sleep in hell
Another star that fell
Crying, 'All is well'
Wake up, wake up
No sleep in hell
Another star that fell
Crying, 'All is well'
Too many prophets with time to kill

Hotshot, still not listening
Lost his head
Flying high, sights on sunset
He crashed instead
Nights filled with song of Caesar
Bride's in red
It's a dangerous game, is what you said
No sleep in hell
Another star that fell
Crying, 'All is well'
Wake up, wake up
No sleep in hell
Another star that fell
Crying, 'All is well'
Too many prophets with time to kill

Wake up, wake up
No sleep in hell
Another star that fell
Crying, 'All is well'
No sleep in hell