The Dead Marches On

We're lying to keep it perfect
We're drinking, to forget about yesterday

Do you hear the angels talking
Can you see the dead man walking

Will you lift us up when we fall
Is there a place in heaven at all
Will you carry me or should I crawl
Is there any angels at all

In silence you sit all alone
Waiting for a hand to lift you up
O my god, this darkness never ends
You are hanging by a thread

Do you hear the angels talking
Can you see the dead man walking
Is there anybody out there to hold
Is there anybody out there I am so cold

Will you lift us up when we fall
Is there a place in heaven at all
Will you carry me or should I crawl
Is there any angels at all

Born In lust, turns to dust
Born In sin, come on in

Will you answer when I call
Will you carry me ore should crawl
The dead man marches on

Will you lift us up when we fall
Is there a place in heaven at all
Will you carry me or should I crawl
Is there any angels at all

Shadows rising
We walk the walk of shame
As the dead man marches on