hangin on the words that we breathe and we bleed did you know we re on the edge of disbelief have you ever seen a saint fall to his knees you let yourself fall you better run if you want some chance at all cause the air will burn in the end you ll learn set the air on fire if we have the curse we live to sin will we know if there s hope for better days won t we see the righteous we strive to win make ourselves a home in misery or live our lives saving those from agony have you ever tried to pick the ashes from the fire incinerate the opposition never mind the air we breathe let it burn into mass desolation form a new world new me have you ever dreamed that we d set the air on fire 