Halfway in the middle
Driving derision of the riddle
Smoking sage
Ashes of a more mystical age
.
We are the Paladins of Purgatory
Telling an ancient story
Over campfires of battles long retired
And eventually
Forgiven
.
Some Soldiers have marked graves
Some live on into another age
Some paid The Ultimate Sacrifice
Some live in Las Vegas
High on the Dice
.
We are the Paladins of Purgatory
Chomping like our steeds
On the fruits
Of Valhalla
Some Soldiers
Snap a Whip
Some Soldiers
Cast a Second Stone
Some Soldiers
Will Forever Live
As a Paladin
OF PURGATORY