Love At War
They gave their selves to the streets they saved
They took the challenge to keep our faith
They gave their selves to the streets they saved
They took the challenge to keep our faith
We can't imagine the way
We can't imagine the day
They put their hate in the waves
They put their heart in the way
They gave their selves to the streets they saved
They fought to keep our faith
Cut their lives away from safe, to save
Leave the blind alone in the reign
But I know I couldn't be taught to
Die with pride, for queen or country
I know I couldn't be taught to die
Not another slave to the hive
Not another slave to the hive
I've seen the names
I'm not young and afraid
The number's the same
They could decide when we die
But we decide what we defend
We sing the sorrow of the dead from our souls
And hope that they found peace dying alone
We sing the sorrow of the dead from our souls
And hope that they found peace dying alone
Cut their lives away from safe, to save
The mindless freedom puts our nation to shame
Are you grateful of the graves?
I speak the words of a weathered man
There's blood on the streets that my son walks down
If we suffered for this, it has to change
They gave their selves to the streets they saved
They took the challenge to keep our faith
They gave their selves to the streets they saved
They took the challenge to keep our faith
Carry on, carry on
Carry on, carry on
Carry on, carry on
Carry on, carry on
They took the challenge to keep our faith
They gave their selves to the streets they saved
They took the challenge to keep our faith
We can't imagine the way
We can't imagine the day
They put their hate in the waves
They put their heart in the way
They gave their selves to the streets they saved
They fought to keep our faith
Cut their lives away from safe, to save
Leave the blind alone in the reign
But I know I couldn't be taught to
Die with pride, for queen or country
I know I couldn't be taught to die
Not another slave to the hive
Not another slave to the hive
I've seen the names
I'm not young and afraid
The number's the same
They could decide when we die
But we decide what we defend
We sing the sorrow of the dead from our souls
And hope that they found peace dying alone
We sing the sorrow of the dead from our souls
And hope that they found peace dying alone
Cut their lives away from safe, to save
The mindless freedom puts our nation to shame
Are you grateful of the graves?
I speak the words of a weathered man
There's blood on the streets that my son walks down
If we suffered for this, it has to change
They gave their selves to the streets they saved
They took the challenge to keep our faith
They gave their selves to the streets they saved
They took the challenge to keep our faith
Carry on, carry on
Carry on, carry on
Carry on, carry on
Carry on, carry on
Credits
Writer(s): Lawrence Taylor, Sean Long, Matthew Welsh, Aaran Mackenzie, Adam Savage
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