Running through waving fields
I listen to your marching feet
Feeding you with my pain
Playing to your cruel game
Come to grips with the mean
With your petty strategy
Hearing you spitting bane
I can feel the rein
But I can stare into your eyes
Until the end of the night
And I can spend my little life
To show you I'm still alive
Here it comes, same ol' scheme
It's a ghastly new regime
Made of teeth biting bones
Of the one who stands below
But I can stare into your eyes
Until the end of the night
And I can spend my little life
To show you I'm still alive
But I can stare into your eyes
Until the end of the night
And I can spend my little life
To show you I'm still alive
Here it comes, same ol' scheme
It's a ghastly new regime
Made of teeth biting bones
Of the one below
But I can stare into your eyes
Until the end of the night
And I can spend my little life
To show you I'm still alive
But I can stare into your eyes
Until the end of the night
And I can spend my little life
To show you I'm still alive
To show you I'm still alive
To show you I'm still alive
To show you that you're alive
To show you we're still alive