At the Gates

I see the vultures over head (Over head) They're circling for the waking dead (Waking dead) Walking the line Mile after mile Seems so much further than I ever thought Have I lost my way So I stand at the gates, Screaming "I am not afraid" But there's, no-one listening to me. (Oh) I know I'm to blame For my hands amongst the flames I just want to feel alive As I stumble down this unlit road (Unlit road) My legs buckle underneath the load (Underneath the load) Oh it twists and turns, My muscles burn I keep on going to stop me from thinking That I've lost my way So I stand at the gates, Screaming "I am not afraid" But there's, no-one listening to me. (Oh) I know I'm to blame For my hands amongst the flames I just want to feel alive March on, march on Until I'm at the gates March on, march on So I stand at the gates, Screaming "I am not afraid" But there's, no-one listening to me. I know I'm to blame For my hands amongst the flames I just want to feel alive (I feel alive) March on, march on (I feel alive) March on, march on (I feel alive) March on, march on (I feel alive) March on, march on --- At The Gates - Young Guns