We’re only men
We break, we bend
Our lives we spend
For unseen ends

No greater love
No crueler fate
The chance for glory
We all await

Gauntlets tight
Game faces on
As one we stand
Steadfast and strong

A beast in a cage
A boy in boots
A man in a mask
A corpse in a suit

When the klaxon calls
We’ll suit up again
Part of the parade
Of broken men

We’re only men
We break, we bend
The world depends
On broken men