I see my name arranged in flowers A dozen heads stare at the ground Religious man reads as he towers Some liars join a weeping sound Is this the final hour? If so I don't know If it was worth the Wait Where do we go from here? Where do we go from here? I see myself lifeless and buried Not such a change from what is now I don't know why death seems so scary When everyday we seem to drown Oh is this the final hour? If so I don't know If it was worth the wait Where do we go from here? Where do we go from here? Where do we go from here? Where do we go from here? (Ah, ah-ah-ah, ah) (Ah, ah-ah, ah, ah-ah-ah, ah) (Ah, ah-ah-ah)