We've gone to all this trouble of tearing our hair outnThose shadows once oh so legendary have disappeared and fucking faded outnAt the foot of these graves of our fallen heroes the feeling is fraudulentnAs humiliation sets innnWhen all you've idolized is dead and gone, you'll realize you've wonnWhen all you've built yourself up on has crashed and burned...nWe're digging graves for old memoriesnAnd it's safe to say that I'll be home latenAnd as those dreams of yours, they fizzle outnJust remember we've already gone down in historynnIf your feet never touch the ground, and you keep your head in those cloudsnYou know it'll rain somedaynSurprise, surprise, this is the endnThere's nowhere to go from herennDid you ever think the dead you'd bury wouldn't be your friends?nHad it crossed your mind that your heroes are failures in the end?nSurprise, surprise, this is the end.