When your soul stood over me A future shadow He boasted and sang to me Farewell, so long I'll awake you from this living sleep We'll walk the shore, where you were born In bed with me Pull the white sheet off your face March forward my son A battle beyond frozen years Only for dogs ears We will rise from the k**ing floor Like A matador The stained gla** Of bovine eyes Can see right through Every tombstone lie Let us retrace every step Out of this world And every ditch Every ditch We will be, when you will be No more No more (Will be no more) The stained gla** up the hangman's a** We served you well, now we're comin' back Atop the white, crossless ghost we'll jump the gates, live to rise We will rise We will rise from the k**ing floor Like A matador Let the dead live May the dead live And the dead live What more can we give Let the dead live May the dead live And the dead live 'Till they live