No contemplation, no need, no cause   It's our distinction, it's in our flaws   Not in presentation, it's in our hearts   We don't fit in, we're unwanted parts   It's called recognition   Living or dying      We'll sing it, we'll sing it all   We'll sing the anthem for the lost souls   Dissemination, roll call, hands shown   We'll gain momentum, our numbers grown   Without resignation, we choose our own   This is our path, no grave, no home   It's called recognition   Living or dying      We'll sing it, we'll sing it all   We'll sing the anthem for the lost souls   Wreck your life, some good friends once told me   Each breath, each minute   We try our best to live this way   Yeah, we don't reap, we don't sow, yeah   We're writing bangers for the death bros      We'll sing it, we'll sing it all   We'll sing the anthem for the lost souls   We'll sing it, we'll sing it all   We'll sing the anthem for the death bros   I'll make this statement here   These are my undead brothers   These are my dearest friends      We don't need your palace to weather this storm   We just fuel this fire so we can all stay warm   We'll sing it, we'll sing it all   We'll sing the anthem for the lost souls   We'll sing it, we'll sing it all   We'll sing the anthem for the death bros