The shadows creep faster and further my son,
when you let this world find you afraid,
and the absence of light plays tricks on your mind,
makes devils from spots in the shade
But no devils lay waiting, no gods in your sky
It's just you and the road beneath your heels,
and the pale morning light will warm the hillside,
there's beauty in what is revealed
Now wouldn't it be a shame,
if we lived our lives dull and afraid,
we squandered and pissed it away?
Wouldn't it a be a shame,
if we missed out on what's to be learned,
we shut off our minds in his name?