Boy's Dead Anyway

We're staring at the hill

But he's nowhere to be seen

Is the boy late?

Or still with his pack?

There's too many faces

To see in this town...

His voice maybe covered by

Every shot around, shot around

Every shot around, shot around

By every shot around, shot around

Every shot around, shot around

We're not down, if we are four!

Together we quit the shore

Death is not the end at it's core

We will stand, we will stand

Thanks to the living

Now we are leaving

The boy is coming

And people join in

Every shot around, shot around

By every shot around, shot around

Every shot around, shot around

By every shot around, shot around

Now we are leaving the shore

To find the rest behind the door

Now we are leaving the shore

Now we are leaving the shore

Every shot around, shot around

By every shot around, shot around

Every shot around, shot around

By every shot around, shot around

Every shot around, shot around

By every shot around, shot around

Every shot around, shot around

By every shot around, shot around

Now we are leaving the shore

To find the rest behind the door

Now we are leaving the shore

Now we are leaving the shore

Every shot around, shot around

By every shot around, shot around

Every shot around, shot around

By every shot around, shot around

Every shot around, shot...