The last of a dozen
The last to bleed
The last of a dozen
The last to bleed
Among my brethren
We face the odds
So small the razor jaw
That finds every flaw
Trapped into this nightmare
My free will is what you will
Fortune fading around me
Clawing at the darkness
Feel nothing to save myself
Your will upon our kind
I don't believe that these walls will set us free
The last to bleed
Into the war we come undone
To fuel the fire or duck and run
The last of a dozen
The last to bleed
The strong survive
To be the last alive
The last of a dozen
The last to bleed
Prepared to fight
Prepared to die
It is my time
Trapped into this nightmare
My free will is what you will
Fortune fading around me
Clawing at the darkness
Feel nothing to save myself
Your will upon our kind