Run Through The Fire

Crouch small in quiet trench
How did you come to this
Bloody summer, year by year
Battlefield familiar

Rushing through the tunnels of the heat
On water and dry meat
Cut short on morning meal
The war has come, the war is real

The social machinery is on pressure
We're holding on, we soldier on
When out of time
And out of choice
Being worn and torn, we will

Run (Run!)
Run through the fire
Fly high, let your self transpire

You hoped for peace at the end
There's no room to pretend
Take heed from veterans
You can break out from this routined trance

It has become your daily bread
Live and die, by sword and gun
Now feel your feet of steel
Sink through the winter's ice

Run (Run!)
Run through the fire
Battered and bruised
Fate is tearing down
Run (Run!)
Run through the fire
Fly high, let your will transpire

The arms passing between our hands
No holding on, can't soldier on
A test of time
And loyalty
Being worn and torn, you must
Enough is enough
See your home
Through the fire

Run
Run through the fire
Battered and bruised
Fate is tearing down
Run
Run through the fire
Fly high, let your self transpire

Run through the fire (Run through)
Run through the fire (Run through)
Run through the fire (Run through)
Run through the fire (Run through)