You're keeping in step

In the line

Got your chin held high and you feel just fine

Cause you do

What you're told

But inside your heart it is black and it's hollow and it's cold

Do you want to change it?

What if this whole crusade's

A charade

And behind it all there's a price to be paid

For the blood

Which we dine

Justified in the name of the holy and the divine

Do you wanna change it?

So naïve

I keep holding on to what I want to believe

I can see

But I keep holding on and on and on and on