Hes afraid hell suffer his fathers fate Two sets of silver records and plates Two bloody hands and bleeding hearts Dont feel its not to late to start Only the photographs on your wall Are chained and down your hall Reminding you of all the days When you collected hell to pay Well hell to pay I said its not too late Not its not too late Incessant mace Oh God I can see it, you know its incessant mace _________ and broken backs Are what you _________ Beneath your treasure chest You wonder why youre under stress