I see the vultures over head,
They're circling for the waking dead
Walking the line,
Mile after mile,
Seems so much further than I ever thought
Have I lost my way?

So I'll stand at the gates,
Screaming "I am not afraid",
But there's no-one listening to me
I know I'm to blame,
For my hands amongst the flames,
I just want to feel alive

As I stumble down this unlit road,
My legs buckle underneath the load
Though it twists and turns,
And my muscles burn,
I keep going to stop me from thinking,
That I've lost my way

So I'll stand at the gates,
Screaming "I am not afraid",
But there's no-one listening to me
I know I'm to blame,
For my hands amongst the flames,
I just want to feel alive

March on, march on
Until I'm at the gates
March on, march on

So I'll stand at the gates,
Screaming "I am not afraid",
But there's no-one listening to me
I know I'm to blame,
For my hands amongst the flames,
I just want to feel alive

March on, march on
I feel alive
March on, march on
I feel alive
March on, march on
I feel alive
March on, march on