Wretched and Divine: The Story of the Wild Ones

Shadows Die

Tear down the cross,

Splinters and shards.

Remembered this Trojan horse

Rode to the land we enter.

We'll burn away

And free our fallen brothers

From shackles made

Of steel and bones of soldiers.

Yeah!

Let shadows die

So I can feel alive.

A church of lies

Can't tell me what is right.

Our little victories and desires won't live on

Let shadows die

So I can feel alive, feel alive

I feel alive, yeah

In fear and faith

The candles light our freedom.

By tainted night we live this war of wisdom.

The streets are stained

With blood that ran their kingdom

And feed the beast that lies beneath our treason.

Let shadows die

So I can feel alive.

A church of lies

Can't tell me what is right.

Our little victories and desires won't live on.

Let shadows die

So I can feel alive, feel alive

F.E.A.R. round up these rebels

These deviants, these so-called Wild Ones

We will litter the streets with their bones

And annihilate the dangerous and obtuse ideas poisoning your children,

Endangering your freedom, giving rise to the destruction of the benevolent future we have prepared for you.

You belong to the shadows, and the shadows are where you will remain safe.

Do not disobey.

Let shadows die

So I can feel alive.

A church of lies

Can't tell me what is right.

Our little victories and desires won't live on.

Let shadows die

So I can feel alive, feel alive

(I feel alive)