Heaven is all gone Empty in my arms You wanna see us be nothing nothing Where do we belong? We have to stay strong We are an army of used up freaks
Standing on the battleground Standing on the front Can't see my way out Standing on the pinnacle Standing on the sun Can't see my way out
One by one we turn our hands to guns One by one they fall down
Kept down so long Sick of living in the middle If you stand for nothing You'll fall for anything Our time is now We won't stand down Wake up scream out We are the chosen ones
Standing on the battleground Standing on the front Can't see my way out Standing on the pinnacle Standing on the sun Can't see my way out
One by one we turn our hands to guns One by one they fall down
Standing on the battleground Standing on the front Can't see my way out Standing on the pinnacle Standing on the sun Can't see my way out
One by one we turn our hands to guns One by one they fall down
One by one they fall down One by one they fall down One by one they fall down One by one they fall down
