We Are Soldiers
We Are Soldiers
(Written and Performed by Michael Jones)
V1
We’re nearing
The heart of the hurricane
We’re nearing the eye in the storm
Reckon all our pleasures and pain
Find meaning in the shaman’s word
We’ve been running like our spirits on fire
Seeking an enemy that’s everywhere
It’s time to look into the eyes of the liar
It’s time to use our last wing and prayer
PC:
It’s been coming
Rising to crazy
A prison shattered
We’re left to the night
C:
We are soldiers
We are soldiers
We are soldiers
There’s blood on our sword
There’s blood on our sword
Bloood on our sword
V2
Hate rising in the will of the people
Rage crashing through our captor’s door
A shared vision, sacred and ancient
One world screaming at the void “No More”
A furnace rising to a devils flame
If we lose it’s all the fucking same
Retribution is finally here
It’s been rising for a thousand years
B:
Musical
PC
It’s been coming
Rising to crazy
A prison shattered
We’re left to the night
C
We are soldiers
We are soldiers
We are soldiers
There’s blood on our sword
There’s blood on our sword
Bloood on our sword
O:
There’s blood on our sword