We are the ones that never felt safe
We had to carry ourselves to the grave
We needed hope but we were enslaved
We suffer at night and avoid the day
Screaming for silence
Adapted to the darkness
Ashes to ashes
Cold and heartless
Echoes from the other side
Reaching our souls left behind
A prayer for the ones who died
All the things we never had
Every time it hurt too bad
Will stay forgotten and unsaid
We are the walking dead
We are the ones who have fallen from grace
Feeling f*cking sad, with a smile on our face
Always under pressure and counting the days
But always in the wrong place
Screaming for silence
Adapted to the darkness
Ashes to ashes
Cold and heartless
Echoes from the other side
Reaching our souls left behind
A prayer for the ones who died
All the things we never had
Every time it hurt too bad
Will stay forgotten and unsaid
We are the walking dead
Dead inside
Dead inside
Dead inside