Once we were heading To Hastings Before leaving Normandy A cold war came upon us Now I wanna go back In this vortex In this??? From armies who'll be pulling you In these trenches Underground Without a sound Will you know How to speak? And without a light Will you know How to breathe? We are a new kind Of people With our heads spinning backwards And the air still Underground Without a sound Will we know How to speak? And without a sign Will we know How to breathe? And Without a sound Will we know How to speak? And without a light Will we know How to breathe?