Lyrics:

All the saints, the sinners and greats
Have always surrendered in their time of fate
I'll take my name and make history
Not being cowards they wanted for me
I'll retrace my steps, find where I have fallen
Bury those trenches, walking over with glory

All the saints (all the saints), the sinners and greats
Will be gone (gone), gone one day

I will not abide to the times
Refusing to look up to someone with power
My bones are comparable
But we are, covered in the storms
We live unbalanced, covered in the shadows
Born to be fools, adoring lost souls

All the saints (all the saints), the sinners and greats
Will be gone (gone), gone one day