Horsell Common Feat. Stephen Christian i m dead

Like an unknown soldier left for dead
And the war rolls on around my head
In your magazines, on your TV screens
This is my nightmare, my nightmare
Can you keep me alive until help arrives?
Sixty five days, I've been away
And I can't believe all the things that I've seen
My nightmare, my dream, yeah, yeah
Make it so I cannot see
So I can drift away what's left of me
Make it so I cannot see
So I can drift away what's left of me
Like an unknown soldier, soldier
Been left for dead, dead
The war rolls on, war rolls on
Around my head, around my head
In your magazines, in your magazines
On your TV screens, TV screens
This is my nightmare, this is your dream
This is my nightmare, this is your dream
Make it so I cannot see
So I can drift away what's left of me
Make it so I cannot see
So I can drift away what's left of me
I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead
My body doesn't know it yet
I'll save myself, from life itself
I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead
My body doesn't know it yet
I'll save myself, from life itself
Make it so I cannot see
So I can drift away what's left of me
A blanket for my sanity and everything unreal
Like you wouldn't believe, like you wouldn't believe
Make it so I cannot see
So I can drift away what's left of me
A blanket for my sanity and everything unreal
Like you wouldn't believe