March of the Dead

I'm here waiting for someone to move 'Cause i'm too scared to move myself And we are stuck 'Cause everyone keeps doing the same This line doesn't move at all It stays put and rots on its place Frozen and not awake The living dead has taken its place And feeling alone In the mass there is one soul Which wants to live its life alive And i'm marching to beat of the drum To get along with the crowd And i think i just cannot realize How i'm marching into my own grave Everyone's always the same Only difference's the face and the name Please can i finally realize Before is too late I'm here waiting for someone to move 'Cause i'm too scared to move myself And we are stuck 'Cause everyone keeps doing the same This line doesn't move at all It stays put and rots on its place Frozen and not awake The living dead has taken its place And feeling alone In the mass there is one soul Which wants to live its life alive And i'm marching to beat of the drum To get along with the crowd And i think i just cannot realize How i'm marching into my own grave Everyone's always the same Only difference's the face and the name Please can i finally realize Before is too late And feeling alone In the mass there is one soul Which wants to live its life alive And i'm marching to beat of the drum To get along with the crowd And i think i just cannot realize How i'm marching into my own grave Everyone's always the same Only difference's the face and the name Please can i finally realize Before is too late