Method

Heaven is burning

No birds sing

Heaven is burning

ItÂs a silent spring

Party is over

The circus has left town

ItÂs the morning after

And youÂre coming down

Down

Down

Hell is frozen

Crashing dreams

Cities imploding

Worlds unseen

ThereÂs a method to the madness

Like thereÂs a reason to this rhyme

The ultimate weapon

The perfect crime

Take me by the hand

DonÂt you know

The dammed donÂt cry

I can get so low

That I am high

ThereÂs a method to the madness

Like thereÂs a reason to this rhyme

The ultimate weapon

The perfect crime

ThereÂs a method to the madness

Like thereÂs a reason to this rhyme

The ultimate weapon

The perfect crime