Can you feel the beat of a thousand marching feet
Searching for a passion in a lifeless dead-end street

They're breaking down the wall
They're knocking at the door
Searching for a soul that gives them more

When the music dies, the apparitions of melody will rise
All that's said and done, will haunt us one by one
The spirit of the heart will carry on

Let's go

Are you listening to the voices as they scream
Calling to the masses with the drone of sleepless dreams

They're coming to your house
They're crawling up the stairs
Searching for a saint who really cares

When the music dies, the apparitions of melody will rise
All that's said and done, will haunt us one by one
The spirit of the heart will carry on

We'll carry

It's just below the skin, that is starts sinking in

When the music dies, the apparitions of melody will rise
All that's said and done, will haunt us one by one
The spirit of the heart will carry on

Let's go

Can you feel the beat of a thousand marching feet
Can you feel the beat of a thousand marching feet

They're breaking down the wall
They're knocking at the door
Searching for a soul that gives them more