Can you feel the beat of a thousand marching feet Searching for a passion in a lifeless dead-end street They're breaking down the wall They're knocking at the door Searching for a soul that gives them more When the music dies, the apparitions of melody will rise All that's said and done, will haunt us one by one The spirit of the heart will carry on Let's go Are you listening to the voices as they scream Calling to the masses with the drone of sleepless dreams They're coming to your house They're crawling up the stairs Searching for a saint who really cares When the music dies, the apparitions of melody will rise All that's said and done, will haunt us one by one The spirit of the heart will carry on We'll carry It's just below the skin, that is starts sinking in When the music dies, the apparitions of melody will rise All that's said and done, will haunt us one by one The spirit of the heart will carry on Let's go Can you feel the beat of a thousand marching feet Can you feel the beat of a thousand marching feet They're breaking down the wall They're knocking at the door Searching for a soul that gives them more