At the gates
Young gunsThey're circling for the waking dead
Walking the line
Mile after mile
Seems so much further than I ever thought
Have I lost my way
So I'll stand at the gates
Screaming, "I am not afraid"
But there's no-one listening to me
I know I'm to blame
For my hands amongst the flames
I just want to feel alive
As I stumble down this unlit road
My legs buckle underneath the load
Though it twists and turns
And my muscles burn
I keep going to stop me from thinking
That I've lost my way
So I'll stand at the gates
Screaming, "I am not afraid"
But there's no-one listening to me
I know I'm to blame
For my hands amongst the flames
I just want to feel alive
March on, march on
Until I'm at the gates
March on, march on
So I'll stand at the gates
Screaming, "I am not afraid"
But there's no-one listening to me
I know I'm to blame
For my hands amongst the flames
I just want to feel alive
March on, march on
I feel alive
March on, march on
I feel alive
March on, march on
I feel alive
March on, march on