From the Arches to the End - Pistol Grip

Make up your mind so quickly

Did you ever think it would come to this

The mad and the dismal collide

Bad fights alcohol injection

I never thought you would cripple us

An injured operation subsides

Sever all ties

It’s the end of this ride

The city of saints will never forget

Farewell, goodbye I hope you find your life

Strong bridge burned into the pits

You really thought the soldiers would quit

The mad and dismal collide

Shut the book the story’s finally ending

Now the bitter memories are left

The broken and the battered collide

The wrong and the right

Dark and daylight