The Lonely Dead

Alone is to feel death crawling beneath your skin

We must remember the dead

I look down to the ground before me

Worried no longer, we were free for the first time

Now more lonely than we ever been

Around the fire we wonder; if they are alone as we are

The lonely dead lonely

Alone is to feel death crawling beneath your skin

We must remember the dead

Around the fire we wonder; if they are alone as we are

The lonely dead lonely

Dead we are the lonely dead, dead we are the lonely dead

When we speak we speak of the new age

And we realize the dead

Our lives in the ruin of change

Our first choice was to bury them

Our first choice was to bury them

Dead we are the lonely dead, dead we are the lonely dead

When we speak we speak of the new age

And we realize the dead

Our lives in the ruin of change

Dead we are the lonely dead, dead we are the lonely dead