We all have the same dream And the world didn't deny What did we do Turn us up as! Ride in the stories, in the sky! What the periphery of a tragic lie Delusional, confusion, I, the comedic Let down, the lucky one Black bugs fill the trees What song will you sing When the world is fine You like me! When in the end! Sons of God, rejoice! When in the end! Together with the one voice! When in the end! Won't just bend in with the maid! When in the end! You have to be set free! Mental mentality leads to fidelity Our existence, our mortality With our only reality And we fall into the dog heap of trial There were those who marched Through our dreams anonymously And they never say a word Jesus is not the lord of consequence But the creator of ever ten When in the end! Sons of God, rejoice! When in the end! Together with the one voice! When in the end! Won't just bend in with the maid! When in the end! You have to be set free! When in the end! Sons of God, rejoice! When in the end! Together with the one voice! When in the end! Won't just bend in with the maid! When in the end! You have to be set free! The devil craves out on us vanity And drunken loves In the morass and cushions Oh, me a bit stoned make the truth meaningless Where the people of the world are now Disappearing my eyes out of two Don't you know the magnitude Of the day that wins Things are so primitive, Jesus definitive But the world plays, death end all When in the end! Sons of God, rejoice! When in the end! Together with the one voice! When in the end! Won't just bend in with the maid! When in the end! You have to be set free!