[Verse 1: Miracle Of Sound]
Death is hard, but dying is impossible
And none of us remember how it feels to be alive
So pick a card and play the hand your given
Walk beside the living, the others who are driven to survive

[Chorus: Bonecage]
Crooked smile, rotting flesh, we're living with the dead things
Devil eyes, fire breath, an evil coursing deep inside the veins
Pain we feel can only be released on demon wings
We're living with thе dead things

[Verse 2: Miracle Of Sound]
You're just a man ferrying a soul of glass
Fracturеd by a rocky past and hanging by a thread
Do what you can and battle the unbeatable
Breathe a wind of fire burning like the demons in your head

[Chorus: Bonecage]
Crooked smile, rotting flesh, we're living with the dead things
Devil eyes, fire breath, an evil coursing deep inside the veins
Pain we feel can only be released on demon wings
We're living with the dead things

Crooked smile, rotting flesh, we're living with the dead things
Devil eyes, fire breath, an evil coursing deep inside the veins
Pain we feel can only be released on demon wings
We're living with the dead things