But

What do you sacrifice to gain the light?
Do you dare to walk in the Shadows of Death to make things right?
So what you going to do when the Devil comes knocking?
Are you going to open the door?
Trust me there is no need -
He will strike it down.

Hey sweet thing, the words flow so nice, what a lie
All you can see is the gun at his side.
His steps are quick, his touch like a fire you do not want to feel
Sliding into your own mind you try to not see his thrills
He always gets whatever he chooses -

But -

He can't do this anymore
He can't come to my door
He can't make me cry
Except in these hours of the night
I hear his car as he drives by
I wait for the release and hide

But -

He is now chained to others as well
A rally of righteous hearts is beginning to swell
They cry with me, in the hours of candles and love
For I am not sure I will ever be
That one person that I was after he
Violated the very core of me.

What you going to do to get back the holy fire?
Dare you try to let you passions flow free and dream of desire
So what you going to do when the devil comes a knocking?
Spread your wings and strike him with the love of those that are helping.
And live again -

But -

He is still out there.