Holy Smokes

Don’t go alone, it’s cold
Save your strength for what it’s worth, I’m told
Break our backs, fill these sacks with gold
Get out now, don’t look back, it’s hell
Beyond this broken glass and scattered ash
Lies the days to come and the dream we had
Holy, holy smokes, we dug our graves and we sold our souls
But no, we cannot hold the weight of the world on our own
These roads are paved with bones
Be not afraid, you’re not alone
Make our peace, piece by piece, for now
We’ll be back to take back what’s ours
Beyond this broken glass and scattered ash
Lies the days to come and the dream we had
Holy, holy smokes, we dug our graves, we sold our souls
But no, we cannot hold the weight of the world on our own
Don’t look back on these days of old
We can’t take back, what’s set in stone, set in stone
Holy, holy smokes, we dug our graves and we sold our souls
But no, we cannot hold the weight of the world on our own
Holy, holy smokes, holy, holy, holy smokes
Holy, holy smokes, holy, holy, holy smokes