Days that have gone
We live from hand to mouth
No ruin no justice no goal
Fork in the road
A left turn in this life
No fortune no favour at all
Ashes fall
The crimson call
We're so far gone
We're so far gone
We're so far gone
Yesterday grows cold
Days yet to come
No longer recognised
A new blade to cut me down
No right or wrong
Temptation in my hand
Please reach down and cut me out
Ashes fall
The crimson call
We're so far gone
We're so far gone
We're so far gone
Yesterday grows cold
We're so far gone
We're so far gone
We're so far gone
Yesterday grows cold
We're so far gone
We're so far gone
We're so far gone
We're so far gone