Hey tell them, tell them how it be
Hey you know, we just hiking up here
In this trail right now
We really out here
And we already dripping
Mausoleum, dark corners with spider webs
Walk up to the front and dust the stained glass
Virgin Mary and Christ staring at him in the eyes
Some of him dies inside, oh my
What looks at him from the inside
Rotted moss covered corpse with red eyes
Devil must have made it here first, oh my
Arnold Friend, an old story once told me
But the greatest danger of all
Would be to do nothing
The path we have chosen for the present is full of hazards
As all paths are
As a great man once said to his children
No matter what path you walk, I will still love you
All paths lead to one single life story
Molecules, DNA, Atoms, Strings, and Plancks
Arnold friend paving the path for you
Promises a great house view, with a pool
Do you take the deal or stay cool
Sell your soul or stay on Earth as a ghoul
Me, i'd said no uh
As all paths lead down to a central way of life
Finding the way back home, will happen
All paths lead to one another
No matter the circumstance
No matter the person
We must find our way back home
We will find our way back home
He is standing on the cliffs of the isle
Ready to make the leap
All that surrounds me is death and misery
Walking down a different path of life follow me
I know we had some good memories, but I miss you
Can you relate to these hopeless damn dreams
Everything I do is for my fallen mates
Stay on the path and avoid these fake snakes
Its a f*cking shame, f*ck death, and f*ck it twice
But I gotta find my way back home