Testo di Upon A Time

So sorry kids Still nobody home Hey preacher man It's time for the show Got hollow words For a hollow world The clock on the wall says It's time for my turn Hey mr. red white blue The prophet says The joke's on you The few the proud The dumb the blind An age of fire No place to hide Match anyone Gotta nazi pope Better pray real hard For your relic's ghost The cycles begun The hour's at hand I'm the fairytale In your gods plan Gonna beg Gonna bleed Gonna burn Did you wish upon a time