The Lonely Dead — God Forbid

Alone is to feel death crawling beneath your skin We must remember the dead

I look down to the ground before me Worried no longer, we were free for the first time Now more lonely than we ever been

Around the fire we wonder; if they are alone as we are The lonely dead lonely

Alone is to feel death crawling beneath your skin We must remember the dead

Around the fire we wonder; if they are alone as we are The lonely dead lonely

Dead we are the lonely dead, dead we are the lonely dead When we speak we speak of the new age And we realize the dead Our lives live in the ruin of change

Our first choice was to bury them Our first choice was to bury them

Dead we are the lonely dead, dead we are the lonely dead When we speak we speak of the new age And we realize the dead Our lives live in the ruin of change

Dead we are the lonely dead, dead we are the lonely dead