till the end to those freedom ensnared a dying breed to the true heir resurrect and testify i was born to live free or die why consult the grave about the breathing when i feel your heart still beating its a counter intuitive love you are not indentured servants to lust this is not a prayer to be blessed this is a prayer to be broken i do not fear what they fear till the end im singing from shadows valley low we march into the mend through hollows i wont stop singing till the end from shadows valley low we march into the mend through hollows i wont stop singing till the end speak you were writhing in shackles tripping on plot holes i can hear your voice begin to shake you were birthing in my dreams hells newborn nightmare asleep from shadows valley low we march into the mend through hollows i wont stop singing till the end from shadows valley low we march into the mend through hollows i wont stop singing till the end  to those freedom ensnared a dying breed to the true heir resurrect and testify i was born to live free or die till the end live free or die till the end live free or die till the end