Burnt earth, shattered hearts hopeless desolation endless anticipation for reconciliation Raise your fist hear the sound of the enemy They want submission, we want a war Senses fleeting We wont be the ones repeating past lives the world will hear our battle cries March, march, march We'll be dancing in the dark put your weapons in the air you have the wits to embark against a nameless villain lusting for destruction You bring the moves and I'll bring the motion
So move
Drumroll of the shotguns feeling up your heartbeat backbeat of the shells keeping us in motion extension to the past we have the will to ignite this city The world is ours
Senses are fleeting We wont be the ones repeating past lives the world will hear our battle cries March to the far We'll be dancing in the dark put your weapons in the air you have the wits to embark against a nameless villain lusting for disaster You bring the moves and I'll bring the motion so move