Now we stand here where it all seems to have begun Now that we know it ends we see there's so much left undone A new door won't open when another door is closed The path never chosen was the only chance you'd got We try not to flee from this Another ugly scheme We're the ones that do not shine We are the dead divine Our ashes in a shrine We are the dead divine And we die, we die Till there's no one left to cry And we die, we die Till there's no one left to cry What will remain of all the ifs and might have been You won’t remember this among the smithereens Ashes to ashes seems an easier way out But there always will be a trace of doubt Let there be anarchy Among the acolytes We're the ones that do not shine We are the dead divine Our ashes in a shrine We are the dead divine And we die, we die Till there's no one left to cry And we die, we die Till there's no one left to cry We're the ones that do not shine We are the dead divine Our ashes in a shrine We are the dead divine And we die, we die Till there's no one left to cry And we die, we die Till there's no one left to cry