I fell between the lines, made you surrender
The promise at the start, just got lost on the way 
Held eternity, gazed at the splendour
Give up all these simple games that we hold on too
Now our victory march is [bad word] with charm
I can bear the tears upon my arm
Now our victory march is [bad word] with charm
We can keep the spirit safe from harm
Rise from the ash in darkness 
The Phoenix alive, the phoenix alive
Turn bones to constellations 
The stars in our eyes, stars in our eyes
We tore ourselves apart, all the indifference 
Rewrite the empty lines of the illusions we had
Repeat a million times to aid the persistence
This will be our last chance that we hold on too
Now our victory march is [bad word] with charm
I can bear the tears upon my arm
Now our victory march is [bad word] with charm
We can keep the spirit safe from harm
Rise from the ash in darkness 
The Phoenix alive, the phoenix alive
Turn bones to constellations 
The stars in our eyes, stars in our eyes
Bed's angry voice still in your hair, still in the air
Hear your victory march but your tears they fall on my arms