We are the ones of the masses take our hands [bad word] everything in the world to your pile of nothing
harlot with death on her breath wont even try to represent
Your breathtaking colors will show to the world
Empires can only dream of something so great

Just lay your head
Lay your head to rest
I'll save the day that this will [bad word] apart
To live is not just to breath
Feel the world in the palm of your hands
Together has never felt so close
Everything will change for this is life

This is our life, death [bad word] before you
Remember this when you are laying on the ground
How does it feel looking up to your love
How does it feel looking up to no one

This could take forever the best is saved for last
Your eyes will deceive you 
You think your going to make it out
It [bad word] hard to swallow feel the air is closing in
You must hold my hand for you are falling faster

This is goodnight
Feel the hours fade away
This is goodnight lay your head to rest