Black boots on the streets Can you hear them? As the sky turns red once more Breathe in now Hollow Is their soul And they'll follow How their hateful seed it grows Breathe out now How we hold each other tight As we slip into the night Darkness in their fingers As they linger From the front page to their flags Marching in now Oh must we go Is our cause Is the cost of blood so low? Breathe out now How we hold each other tight As we slip into the night But I can't speak I can't breathe I can't sleep No, I can't think at all I can't be what you need No, I can't think at all At all At all At all No, I can't sleep at all Can't speak Can't breathe Can't sleep No can't think at all Can't be what you need Can't speak How we hold each other tight As we slip into the night But I can't speak I can't breathe I can't sleep No, I can't think at all I can't be what you need No, I can't think at all At all At all At all No, I can't sleep at all