No contemplation, no need, no cause

It's our distinction, it's in our flaws

Not in presentation, it's in our hearts

We don't fit in, we're unwanted parts

It's called recognition

Living or dying



We'll sing it, we'll sing it all

We'll sing the anthem for the lost souls

Dissemination, roll call, hands shown

We'll gain momentum, our numbers grown

Without resignation, we choose our own

This is our path, no grave, no home

It's called recognition

Living or dying



We'll sing it, we'll sing it all

We'll sing the anthem for the lost souls

Wreck your life, some good friends once told me

Each breath, each minute

We try our best to live this way

Yeah, we don't reap, we don't sow, yeah

We're writing bangers for the death bros



We'll sing it, we'll sing it all

We'll sing the anthem for the lost souls

We'll sing it, we'll sing it all

We'll sing the anthem for the death bros

I'll make this statement here

These are my undead brothers

These are my dearest friends



We don't need your palace to weather this storm

We just fuel this fire so we can all stay warm

We'll sing it, we'll sing it all

We'll sing the anthem for the lost souls

We'll sing it, we'll sing it all

We'll sing the anthem for the death bros