The Dead

I pulled the pin on our hate grenade today
A thousand heartbeats will be silenced this way
Well no one listens to words I say
No one cares about anything
The revolution's dying fast
Now set the throne upon this man

Don't say what you want
'Cause there's a thorn in my side
You can take it away
I won't give up inside
You can put us on trial
And sentence us all to death

Here we go
One, two, three, four
You'll fuckin' hear us sing

This is
The one we're fighting for
This is
The one we're living
Whoah-whoa-oh-whoah-oh
Oh, can you hear them screaming?
Whoah-whoa-oh-whoah-oh
The dead, the dead

So tell me, officer
How does it feel
When evil horsemen cause so much
Catastrophe
When everything around me falls
The battled man comes through these halls
The punishment by my revenge
With gasoline

So say what you want
There's a thorn in my side
You can take it away
I won't inside
You can put us on trial
And sentence us all to death

Here we go
You fucking hypocrite

This is
The one we're fighting for
This is
The one we're living
Whoah-whoa-oh-whoah-oh
Oh, can you hear them screaming?
Whoah-whoa-oh-whoah-oh
The dead, the dead

I saw what it takes
So count and troubles falling me
So count your, world is falling down
Ah-ha-hahaaaa, haa-haaooow
This one is, this one is, this one is, yeah

One, two, three, go

This is
The one we're fighting for
This is
The one we're living
Whoah-whoa-oh-whoah-oh
Oh, can you hear them screaming?
Whoah-whoa-oh-whoah-oh
Oh, can you hear them screaming?
Whoah-whoa-oh-whoah-oh
Oh, can you hear them screaming?
Whoah-whoa-oh-whoah-oh
Oh, can you hear them?

This is
The one we're fighting for