March in the Dark

And we strut, and we stomp
 Marching in the Dark
 Forge ahead in the black
 Pale like skeletons
 A procession in noir
 We follow a rusted hearse
 In the casket she's lying
 Whiter than the moon
 Someone's crying, others kneel
 But we're still young
 Heads down, we won't hail the crown
 Cause we're still young!
 And the light from the stars
 Is bouncing off these walls
 Made of skulls, made of bones
 A million marble stones
 Raise your eyes, look ahead
 Can you see the spark?
 Far away, past this graveyard
 It's called Freedom Arc
 And she lays, beautiful
 Awaits beneath that arc
 Born again, beautiful
 In the heart of the young
 And we march in the dark...
 And we strut, and we stomp
 Marching in the Dark
 Forge ahead in the black
 Pale like skeletons
 A procession in noir
 We follow a rusted hearse
 In the casket she's lying
 Whiter than the moon
 Someone's crying, others kneel
 But we're still young
 Heads down, we won't hail the crown
 Cause we're still young!
 Young... we're still young... we're still young...
 Cause we're still young!