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

We're off to the witch
We may never, never, never, come home
But the magic that we'll feel
Is worth the lifetime
We're all born upon the cross
We're the 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 (Moves away)

We'll know for the first time
If we're evil or divine
We're the last in line, yeah
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 (The pain)

We'll know for the first time
If we're evil or divine
We're the last in line, yeah
We're the last in line, oh 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 the throw before the toss
You can release yourself but the only
Way to go is down

We'll know for the first time
If we're evil or divine
We're the last in line

Copyright: Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): Jimmy Bain, Ronnie James Dio, Vivian Patrick Campbell