loaded down ready to end it all coming this far can t be a nothing flirting with death harder everyday but we don t make mistakes martyrs this blood makes digging the graves for the valleydale saints farewell comes when your breath becomes mine such a sweet goodbye years brought me to this moment and these plans are what young dreams are made of you re laying silent but i thought you ruled this town never second guess revenge not much for last lines to me it s just a ride knowing you re burning tonight sympathy s for the weak born to make false models become one with their disease a psychotic dream you heard him calling the lord helps those who seek relief you heard him calling