Well, ain't it a shame That our short little memories Never seem to learn The lessons of history We keep makin' the same mistakes Over and over and over and over again And then we wonder why We're in the shape we're in Good ol' boys down at the bar Peanuts and politics They think they know it all They don't know much of nothing Even if one of them was to read the newspaper Cover-to-cover That ain't what's going on Journalism's dead and gone Frail grasp on the big picture Light fading and the fog is getting thicker It's a frail grasp on the big picture Dark ages You my love-drunk friend All that red wine and candlelight Soulful conversations That go on until the dawn How many times can you tell your story? How many hangovers can you endure Just to get some snuggling done? You're living in a hollow dream You don't have the slightest notion What long-term love is all about All your romantic liaisons Don't deal with eternal questions like Who left the cap off the freaking toothpaste? Whose turn to take the garbage out? Frail grasp on the big picture You keep on rubbin' that, you're gonna get a blister It's a frail grasp on the big picture I've seen it all before And we pray to our Lord Who we know is American He reigns from on high He speaks to us through middlemen And he shepherds his flock We sing out and we praise His name He supports us in war He presides over football games And the right will prevail All our troubles shall be resolved We have faith in the Lord Unless there's money or sex involved Frail grasp on the big picture Nobody's calling them for roughing up the pitcher It's a frail grasp on the big picture Heaven help us Frail grasp on the big picture All waiting for that miracle elixir Frail grasp on the big picture I don't wonder anymore Frail grasp on the big picture Somebody says, "You brought her here so go ahead and kiss her Frail grasp on the big picture Frail grasp on the big picture Light fading and the fog is getting thicker It's a frail grasp on the big picture Frail grasp on the big picture Frail grasp on the big picture

The unknown terror that stood alone Passed from the days of the early suns Through worlds of lost belief laid waste and buried deep Summoned to be set up to fall But there's no fear That lives inside this soul, yeah Inside this world There is no way back to forgiving us Undone, deliverer The sinful and the saviors of the innocent And so Keepers of old Keep us from cold Let us fight once more 'Til our honor is restored The unknown terror that lives below Breathes the flames from the dying suns And lives to wake the dying ones The dying ones The dying ones, yeah The dying ones The dying ones Inside this world There is no way back to forgiving us Undone, deliverer The sinful and the saviors of the innocent Oh-oh And so Keepers of old Keep us from cold Let us fight once more 'Til our honor is restored

My king, my king, how was I supposed to know Everyone will falter when you die? And as we speak, the army of our enemy Is approaching our gates, we cannot fly Behold, my son There's a way to save you all Don't you despair, don't be petrified There is an armor Ancient magic made it strong And you shall wear it when you face the fight This harness will guide us through dangerous night It humbles the foe with its grace The Thornmail will help us prevail and survive Our deadliest fate we embrace Oh! Well done my son, it's the way to save you all But don't you think the realm's been purified Creatures of darkness are still longing for your fall Keep them in thrall, it's time to smite and ignite This harness will guide us through dangerous night It humbles the foe with its grace The Thornmail will help us prevail and survive Our deadliest fate we embrace My king, my king, how was I supposed to know Everyone will falter when you die? This harness will guide us through dangerous night It humbles the foe with its grace The Thornmail will help us prevail and survive Our deadliest fate we embrace Yeah My son, smite them all