The Brigade we should only be so lucky

Lost in the forest, curse your stars, I know you know
Lost in the forest, curse your stars
Expecting vision, from clouded hearts
In a parade of fools of the starving, weak and blind
They take away from us, and we know this is not the way
Lets be honest
Wandering a thousand years and we are starving
Marching to our deaths but turning back seems like such a waste
The truth is we never knew the way, all of this has been in vein
We can only change when we look up, but first accept the truth
We are all lost