Fly Away
Here we stand on broken ground
Dying to be free
The war that rages about us
Is the only thing we can see
Fire scorches the wreckage
Thunder crashes above
When all the world comes falling down
To destroy all that you love
Voices on the wind cry out
Against this atrocity
They will fall, we'll fight them all
With rage and ferocity
So this is goodbye
For all we know shall end
And when this world has died
There's nothing left to do, my friend
So fly, fly away, far away
To whatever end
You fly, fly away, far away
To whatever end you'll fly
What is there to fight for
When all is dead and gone?
And those who claim dominion are evil
Each and every one
Here they stand in thousands
Against the righteous ones who know
Through and through, whatever they might do
This river shall flow
The voices cry, the warbirds fly
And nothing can stop the end
So this is goodbye
For all we know shall end
And when this world has died
There's nothing left to do, my friend
So fly, fly away, far away
To whatever end
You fly, fly away, far away
To whatever end you'll fly
Oh, so this is goodbye
For all we know shall end
And when this world has died
There's nothing left to do, my friend
So fly, fly away, far away
To whatever end
You fly, fly away, far away
To whatever end you'll fly
So fly, fly away, far away
To whatever end
You fly, fly away, far away
To whatever end you'll fly
Fly away, far away from here
Fly, fly away
Fly
Dying to be free
The war that rages about us
Is the only thing we can see
Fire scorches the wreckage
Thunder crashes above
When all the world comes falling down
To destroy all that you love
Voices on the wind cry out
Against this atrocity
They will fall, we'll fight them all
With rage and ferocity
So this is goodbye
For all we know shall end
And when this world has died
There's nothing left to do, my friend
So fly, fly away, far away
To whatever end
You fly, fly away, far away
To whatever end you'll fly
What is there to fight for
When all is dead and gone?
And those who claim dominion are evil
Each and every one
Here they stand in thousands
Against the righteous ones who know
Through and through, whatever they might do
This river shall flow
The voices cry, the warbirds fly
And nothing can stop the end
So this is goodbye
For all we know shall end
And when this world has died
There's nothing left to do, my friend
So fly, fly away, far away
To whatever end
You fly, fly away, far away
To whatever end you'll fly
Oh, so this is goodbye
For all we know shall end
And when this world has died
There's nothing left to do, my friend
So fly, fly away, far away
To whatever end
You fly, fly away, far away
To whatever end you'll fly
So fly, fly away, far away
To whatever end
You fly, fly away, far away
To whatever end you'll fly
Fly away, far away from here
Fly, fly away
Fly
Credits
Writer(s): Ross Copperman, Rodney Clawson
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