In the years after the decay In the name of anarchy we kept alive True saviours of the second judgement day Prisoners of a new dawn that cuts like a knife One with the agony as we bury our dead We have to carry on as the rivers run red In unity on higher ground This is where we make our final stand In unity on higher ground And if it ends today our death will be for the world Bury the dead Exiled in pain we were pushed back We were up against the wall As we tried to hold the line Outnumbered by a force beyond Ghost walking brothers in need for flesh One with the agony as we bury our dead We have to carry on as the rivers run red In unity on higher ground This is where we make our final stand In unity on higher ground And if it ends today our death will be for the world Do we survive, we are barely alive One foot in the grave Will we be saved or be enslaved Walking the path, burning in flames Fade into black A good day to die, a good day to testify A good day to die In unity on higher ground This is where we make our final stand In unity on higher ground And if it ends today our death will be for the world Bury the dead