| The shadows will lead us back | |
| The silhouettes point to the west | |
| I will not be kept from the life | |
| That I was meant to lead | |
| It's hard to trust an aching body sealed with rust | |
| But we've come to far to fall today | |
| The end will be delayed | |
| We'll make it home if we have to crawl on our hands and knees | |
| Our minds may grow tired, but these feet know the way. | |
| We've wandered far too long | |
| We've seen the gates of hell | |
| There are those that would see us fail | |
| Place us in our coffins, strike the final nail | |
| But who's to say that we wouldn't do the same | |
| We can't be stopped | |
| You'll fall apart | |
| We'll just move on | |
| It's hard to trust an aching body sealed with rush | |
| But we've come to far to fail today. | |
| The end will be delayed | |
| We'll make it home if we have to crawl on our hands and knees | |
| Our minds may grow tired but these feet know the way. | |
| You speak with silver | |
| But you leave an ugly stain | |
| On all you touched | |
| On everything you say | |
| We will be | |
| We will be legend | |
| We will be legend | |
| We will be legend | |
| We will be legend |