Your romantic gestures, 
They are lost on me. 
Even with a heart of stone, 
If it ends as it began we will never know. 
We marched bravely 
From the lions' den. 
Their shadows flicker in the flame. 
We marched bravely 
From the lions' den. 
They grow more human everyday, 
And we were lost. 
How long 
Before the lights come on? 
Before they wake, 
And there is hell to pay? 
We will be gone 
Before the lights come on. 
Well the writing's on the wall. 
We marched bravely 
From the lions' den. 
Their shadows flicker in the flame.