Now we stand here where it all seems to have begun
Now that we know it ends we see there's so much left undone
A new door won't open when another door is closed
The path never chosen was the only chance you'd got

We try not to flee from this
Another ugly scheme

We're the ones that do not shine
We are the dead divine
Our ashes in a shrine
We are the dead divine
And we die, we die
Till there's no one left to cry
And we die, we die
Till there's no one left to cry

What will remain of all the ifs and might have been
You won’t remember this among the smithereens
Ashes to ashes seems an easier way out
But there always will be a trace of doubt

Let there be anarchy
Among the acolytes

We're the ones that do not shine
We are the dead divine
Our ashes in a shrine
We are the dead divine
And we die, we die
Till there's no one left to cry
And we die, we die
Till there's no one left to cry

We're the ones that do not shine
We are the dead divine
Our ashes in a shrine
We are the dead divine
And we die, we die
Till there's no one left to cry
And we die, we die
Till there's no one left to cry