We Are The End — Alexisonfire
Dallas:
Look around, look around. There's no affection only infection. Search yourself, search yourself. Can I depend on you to surrender?
George:
And we will storm their shores, by suffocating all they see Fixating all the rowboats They will soon be dust and there will be no ruins No memory or history, only an unrelenting burst Side by side we'll comb the earth and sweep it clean Constant feat unified The hands of man is no match for, our war-less army
Chorus
Dallas:
George:
Dallas:
George:
George:
There's no chance with hands of god and the numbers just the same We will persist till all it's worth is a perfect shame Never a break in the chain Never a falling of perfect shame And may the traitor's ashes Seal the barren landscape
All:
We Are The End We Are The End
Chorus
Dallas:
Look around, look around. There's no affection only infection. Search yourself, search yourself. Can I depend on you to surrender? Can I depend on you to surrender?