She prays every night, she knows it's to God Could be you But looking at theirs, just what are the odds? There's a few. What's the use? Let us play... She's trapped in a tunnel, she's seeing a light Should be you And as she gets close, lit up is a sign In clear view, you remove everything... So, this is the place, they finally meet On your ground Friends that she knew burn up in the heat, Underground. Then you turn round and you say... One word will never save us When the word is 'bluff' So how do you know you're living a lie? Who to ask? She said that you'll know the moment you die Peace at last, reverse fast, roll again...