We can't keep digging ourselves deeper and deeper to find us a way out.
I see no future from here since all I can see is what I believe is there.
These streets decay with every breath we take,
and the ashes are falling upon me.
When the victims turn to prey,
and there's nothing else to say,
we will stand and scream no surrender.
The burden's falling on us to prove we're alive by refusing to live for this.
This is our final contention,
This is the air that we breathe.
Our conscience fades with every life we take,
and the ashes are falling upon me.
When the victims turn to prey,
and there's nothing else to say,
We will stand and scream no surrender.
When everything is said and done,
and the war is all but won,
we will stand and scream no surrender.