We march It seems as though years have passed Since I have seen the light of day I can hear the sounds of tortured souls Begging for their life I am forsaken I cannot be forsaken We march Perfectly aligned to an unknown destination Whispering among the drones becomes irrelevant We're forsaken Unexplainable, someone save us from Someone save us Unexplainable, someone save us from Someone save us Unexplainable, someone save us from Someone save us Unexplainable, someone save us from Someone save us We are slaves to ourselves We are slaves, there is no salvation We are slaves to ourselves We are slaves, there is no salvation We are slaves to ourselves We are slaves, there is no salvation We are slaves to ourselves We are slaves, there is no salvation In this wasteland, I have nothing left I'm a slave to myself In this wasteland, I have nothing left I'm a slave to myself We are slaves to ourselves We are slaves, there is no salvation I am forsaken I cannot be forsaken We march It seems as though years have passed Since I have seen the light of day I can hear the sounds of tortured souls Begging for their life
