Is it worth it, death with pride Only judgement from on high Can transcend the thought of man Pray for the sacrificial lamb To the gods, we must answer to the calling Have we the right to decide our fate Fly to the eye of the storm, meet your maker And only then we will know, who decides Is it worth it, death with pride Only judgement from on high Can transcend the thought of man Pray for the sacrificial lamb To the gods, we must answer to the calling Have we the right to decide our fate Fly to the eye of the storm, meet your maker And only then we will know, who decides