| Song | To The Burial |
| Artist | Story of the Year |
| Album | The Constant |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Bleed us, bleed us | |
| For their capital | |
| Lead us, lead us | |
| To the Burial | |
| Bleed us, bleed us | |
| For their capital | |
| Lead us, lead us | |
| To the Burial | |
| Yeah? | |
| Yeah, | |
| Step aside and watch the lions roar as they rule | |
| With an iron fist and promise floor's left to play | |
| Epidemic spread across the floor | |
| Just let me introduce you | |
| To who's behind that door | |
| A smiling face | |
| With style and grace | |
| I'll show you to the fire | |
| Bleed us, bleed us | |
| For their capital | |
| Lead us, lead us | |
| To the Burial | |
| They built their reign of power to man | |
| And affect your lives on a ship | |
| On the records of the foreign shores as they can | |
| Practice falling and leave the people poor | |
| This is the kind of system | |
| We've been slaving for | |
| Eventually, | |
| That ship will be, | |
| Invited to the slaughter | |
| Bleed us, bleed us | |
| For their capital | |
| Lead us, lead us | |
| To the Burial | |
| That stone bleeds admiration | |
| Backhands and eulogy | |
| In the face of devastation | |
| Gladly they'll sing our praise | |
| For a life of slaving and digging our own graves | |
| Now just let the usher show you to the final resting place | |
| Yeah, what a disgrace | |
| We are芒钪? | |
| Now! | |
| Just learn to breath | |
| And you will see | |
| Your life is what you make it | |
| Bleed us, bleed us | |
| For their capital | |
| Lead us, lead us | |
| To the Burial | |
| Bleed us, bleed us | |
| For their capital | |
| Lead us, lead us | |
| To the Burial | |
| Oh! |
| Bleed us, bleed us | |
| For their capital | |
| Lead us, lead us | |
| To the Burial | |
| Bleed us, bleed us | |
| For their capital | |
| Lead us, lead us | |
| To the Burial | |
| Yeah? | |
| Yeah, | |
| Step aside and watch the lions roar as they rule | |
| With an iron fist and promise floor' s left to play | |
| Epidemic spread across the floor | |
| Just let me introduce you | |
| To who' s behind that door | |
| A smiling face | |
| With style and grace | |
| I' ll show you to the fire | |
| Bleed us, bleed us | |
| For their capital | |
| Lead us, lead us | |
| To the Burial | |
| They built their reign of power to man | |
| And affect your lives on a ship | |
| On the records of the foreign shores as they can | |
| Practice falling and leave the people poor | |
| This is the kind of system | |
| We' ve been slaving for | |
| Eventually, | |
| That ship will be, | |
| Invited to the slaughter | |
| Bleed us, bleed us | |
| For their capital | |
| Lead us, lead us | |
| To the Burial | |
| That stone bleeds admiration | |
| Backhands and eulogy | |
| In the face of devastation | |
| Gladly they' ll sing our praise | |
| For a life of slaving and digging our own graves | |
| Now just let the usher show you to the final resting place | |
| Yeah, what a disgrace | |
| We are mang kang? | |
| Now! | |
| Just learn to breath | |
| And you will see | |
| Your life is what you make it | |
| Bleed us, bleed us | |
| For their capital | |
| Lead us, lead us | |
| To the Burial | |
| Bleed us, bleed us | |
| For their capital | |
| Lead us, lead us | |
| To the Burial | |
| Oh! |
| Bleed us, bleed us | |
| For their capital | |
| Lead us, lead us | |
| To the Burial | |
| Bleed us, bleed us | |
| For their capital | |
| Lead us, lead us | |
| To the Burial | |
| Yeah? | |
| Yeah, | |
| Step aside and watch the lions roar as they rule | |
| With an iron fist and promise floor' s left to play | |
| Epidemic spread across the floor | |
| Just let me introduce you | |
| To who' s behind that door | |
| A smiling face | |
| With style and grace | |
| I' ll show you to the fire | |
| Bleed us, bleed us | |
| For their capital | |
| Lead us, lead us | |
| To the Burial | |
| They built their reign of power to man | |
| And affect your lives on a ship | |
| On the records of the foreign shores as they can | |
| Practice falling and leave the people poor | |
| This is the kind of system | |
| We' ve been slaving for | |
| Eventually, | |
| That ship will be, | |
| Invited to the slaughter | |
| Bleed us, bleed us | |
| For their capital | |
| Lead us, lead us | |
| To the Burial | |
| That stone bleeds admiration | |
| Backhands and eulogy | |
| In the face of devastation | |
| Gladly they' ll sing our praise | |
| For a life of slaving and digging our own graves | |
| Now just let the usher show you to the final resting place | |
| Yeah, what a disgrace | |
| We are máng kàng? | |
| Now! | |
| Just learn to breath | |
| And you will see | |
| Your life is what you make it | |
| Bleed us, bleed us | |
| For their capital | |
| Lead us, lead us | |
| To the Burial | |
| Bleed us, bleed us | |
| For their capital | |
| Lead us, lead us | |
| To the Burial | |
| Oh! |