When eleven has turned into twelve And darkness has shut down the world Bells ring and the visions begin The insects are singing a dead man's song Your dead man's song It's a dead man's song Your dead man's song Falling into a space between hands A space where the sound never ends Surrounded by echo and fog The shadows are singing a dead man's song Your dead man's song It's a dead man's song Your dead man's song Separated from every sense The outside connections collapse Before you get high on the hope There's something I think you should know God gave up on us long ago God gave up on us long ago God gave up on us long ago He's tired of hearing our dead man's song Your dead man's song It's a dead man's song Your dead man's song When eleven has turned into four You don't feel yourself any more The movement has ground to a halt And we're all left singing a dead man's song