The Last In Line - Ronnie James Dio
We're a ship without a storm
The cold without the warm
Light inside the darkness
That it needs yeah
We're a laugh without a tear
The hope without the fear
We are coming home
One day the years of facks came time to remember war
When the strong young man of rides of sun
Of tall great black baby yeah
We're off to the witch
We may never never never come home
But the magic that
We'll feel Is worth a lifetime
We're all born upon the cross
We're throw before the toss
You can release yourself
But the only way is down
We don't come alone
We are fire we are stone
We're the hand that writes
Then quickly moves away
We'll know for the first time
If we're evil or divine
We're the last in line
We're the last in line
Two eyes from the east
It's the angel or the beast
And the answer lies between
The good and bad We search for the truth
We could die upon the tooth
But the thrill of just the chase Is worth the pain
We'll know for the first time
If we're evil or divine
We're the last in line
We're the last in line