As we march on Leaving trails of hope behind With our hands strech up to the sky I can hear you're lying to me I can see your fingers crossed As the cold crush my bones DEAD! In our time of weakness We suffer for what matters With our eyes blinded by the blade I can hear you're lying to me I can see your fingers crossed As the cold crush my bones Refuse to fall in line Refuse to be the victim I know there's more for me Than the pain you put me through ♪ DEAD! ♪ Grief of self and all Inside infected walls Shades of grey the perfect black I can hear you're lying to me I can see your fingers crossed As the cold crush my bones I can hear you're lying to me I can see your fingers crossed As the cold crush my bones DEAD!