March of the Dead

I'm here waiting for someone to move
'Cause I'm too scared to move myself
And we are stuck
'Cause everyone keeps doing the same
This line doesn't move at all
It stays put and rots on its place
Frozen and not awake
The living dead has taken its place

And feeling alone
In the mass there is one soul
Which wants to live its life alive

And I'm marching to beat of the drum
To get along with the crowd
And I think I just cannot realize
How I'm marching into my own grave
Everyone's always the same
Only difference's the face and the name
Please can I finally realize
Before it's too late

I'm here waiting for someone to move
'Cause I'm too scared to move myself
And we are stuck
'Cause everyone keeps doing the same
This line doesn't move at all
It stays put and rots on its place
Frozen and not awake
The living dead has taken its place

And feeling alone
In the mass there is one soul
Which wants to live its life alive

And I'm marching to beat of the drum
To get along with the crowd
And I think I just cannot realize
How I'm marching into my own grave
Everyone's always the same
Only difference's the face and the name
Please can I finally realize
Before it's too late

And feeling alone
In the mass there is one soul
Which wants to live its life alive

And I'm marching to beat of the drum
To get along with the crowd
And I think I just cannot realize
How I'm marching into my own grave
Everyone's always the same
Only difference's the face and the name
Please can I finally realize
Before it's too late



Credits
Writer(s): Topi Esko Joonatan Lehtinen, Ossian Niko Petteri Yli-paavola
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