text: A devil in a midnight mass
  Who preyed behind stained glass
  A memory of Sunday class
  Resurrected from the past
  I was told that the world wouldnt believe me
  In the cold, sinners world, tried to see them
  Hold your breath then count to four
  Pinky swears dont work no more
  Footsteps down the hallway floor
  Getting closer to my door
  I was alive, but now Im singin
   for the rest of my life
   for the rest of my life
   till they find the knife
   wont make it right
   for the rest of my life
   for the rest of my life
   till they find the knife
   wont make it right
   for the rest of my life
   till they find the knife
  A devil in a midnight mass
  The temple he trespassed
  Attempt a dozen hits
  Pulls a serpent from the sands
  I was told that the world wouldnt believe me
  In the cold, sinners world, tried to see them
  Mother nature, Sister fear
  A place called Hell is close to here
  Put my trust in God that day
  Not the man that taught his way
  I was alive, but now Im singin
   for the rest of my life
   for the rest of my life
   till they find the knife
   wont make it right
   for the rest of my life
   for the rest of my life
   till they find the knife
   wont make it right
   for the rest of my life
   till they find the knife
  Whisper, whisper, dont make a sound
  Your bed is made, and its in the ground
  Whisper, whisper, dont make a sound
  Your bed is made, and its in the ground
  Whisper, whisper, dont make a sound
  Your bed is made, and its in the ground
  Whisper, whisper, dont make a sound
  Your bed is made, and its in the ground
  Whisper, whisper, dont make a sound
  Your bed is made, and its in the ground
  Whisper, whisper, dont make a sound
  Your bed is made, and its in the ground