Lyrics:

Already building on burial ground.

Already ignoring the bullet sound.

Don't waste your life on powder illusions.

It seem to be the easy solution.

Life's hard never an easy way.

Act right proper and so correct.

So hard so many things to say

if you've done wrong you're going to pay.

Don't go staring through walleyes and stairways.

Facing up to fact so to say.

You better close the door in time my friend.

Your instinct a passion to murder at the end.

Stop staring through the stairways.

Facing up fact so to say.

You better close the door in time my friend.

Or you lead us to the end.