Let the Dead Bury the Dead - Burn it Down

So what’s your life for if you don’t have soul?

Why go on living if that’s the lie your sold?

What’s your life for?

Chasing foolish gold?

I want to fight for a better tomorrow

With a purpose, so…

Let the dead bury the dead

Let the burning bodies

Bear the cross instead

Who’s your life for?

Do you live to make them gold?

How can you sleep at night

When your heart’s so cold?

I may not know what it’s for

But who does?

Who’s to say what’s in store?

Well now, I’m alive!

Let the dead bury the dead

Let the burning bodies

Bear the cross instead

I won’t treat people

Like they’re dead

I’m more than flesh and blood

I’m more than what you see

So what’s your life for?

What good is gold?

I want to make my mark

Loving you till we’re old

I can’t steal what I want

Neither can you

What they have fed us is false

The rest is up to you

Who knows where we really go?

Who knows what we really know?

Who knows what we really believe?

It’s not a question of when

It’s not a question of why

It’s just a question of what’s put in our minds

Manmade religion is false

What really counts is the source

All of our dead ancestors want us to give up their ghosts

We must move on from what haunts us

We must move on from what haunts us

Yeah, yeah, yeah

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