Текст песни The Dead Marches On

We're lying to keep it perfect We're drinking, to forget about yesterday Do you hear the angels talking Can you see the dead man walking Will you lift us up when we fall Is there a place in heaven at all Will you carry me or should I crawl Is there any angels at all In silence you sit all alone Waiting for a hand to lift you up O my god, this darkness never ends You are hanging by a thread Do you hear the angels talking Can you see the dead man walking Is there anybody out there to hold Is there anybody out there I am so cold Will you lift us up when we fall Is there a place in heaven at all Will you carry me or should I crawl Is there any angels at all Born In lust, turns to dust Born In sin, come on in Will you answer when I call Will you carry me ore should crawl The dead man marches on Will you lift us up when we fall Is there a place in heaven at all Will you carry me or should I crawl Is there any angels at all Shadows rising We walk the walk of shame As the dead man marches on