The last of a dozen The last to bleed The last of a dozen The last to bleed Among my brethren We face the odds So small the razor jaw That finds every flaw Trapped into this nightmare My free will is what you will Fortune fading around me Clawing at the darkness Feel nothing to save myself Your will upon our kind I don't believe that these walls will set us free The last to bleed Into the war we come undone To fuel the fire or duck and run The last of a dozen The last to bleed The strong survive To be the last alive The last of a dozen The last to bleed Prepared to fight Prepared to die It is my time Trapped into this nightmare My free will is what you will Fortune fading around me Clawing at the darkness Feel nothing to save myself Your will upon our kind