As we walk among these shadows, in these streets, this field of battle.Take it up, we wear the medal, raise your hands with burning candles. Hear us whisper in the dark, hear in the rain you see the spark. Feel the beating of our hearts, fleeting hope as we depart. All together, walk alone against all we've ever known. All we've ever really wanted was a place to call our home. But you take all we are; the innocence of our hearts. Made to kneel before the alter as you tear us apart. So we, march to the drums of the dammed as we come. Watch it burn in the sun - we are numb.