Let go, a breath of freedom Another road jumping into the floodLost land, a shaft of glitter From here on out, everyone is to blameI'm looking up to my company A full blown artilleryA few slides on the end of me A bustle it up and I'm kingYour condescending demeanour It's all gone wrongFigures you should have known this all alongWhen the numbers were three We were so aliveSo aliveCause the day we give in is the day we dieThe day we dieBehold, a greater weapon A sleight of hand is the dogma they reachBurning, a conscious raider To even out all your ceremoniesStench of breath in the battle zone Feverized, bone and skullGot your fists up out of room For the tyranny that's youYour condescending demeanour It's all gone wrongFigures you should have known this all alongWhen the numbers were three We were so aliveSo aliveCause the day we give in is the day we dieThe day we dieFor the killerWhat are you waiting for again?If this is the result you've been waiting forAll this time you've felt so alone It's almost ridiculousAll this time you looked away And there was nothing left to sayUntil tonightWhen the numbers were three We were so aliveSo aliveCause the day we give in is the day we dieThe day we dieWhen the numbers were three We were so aliveSo aliveCause the day we give in is the day we dieThe day we dieThe day we dieThe day we die