For the Lions
Gallant souls in the desert heat
Earn your mettle if you keep to the beat
Pay no mind to the terror cries
Make them crawl, make them sing their lies
And fight for the lions in their den
Fight for the witches serving them
Fight for all the dollar signs even if you get left behind
Stand in the fields of the policies
Your life for country and society
The fires burning can't be undone
Feel the hate from your brother's blood
And fight for the lions in their den
Fight for the witches serving them
Fight to toe the party line within their own design
They would never mislead us
Forward, for life
Feel the reach of an eminent power
For war, for all the lies
The fist of fear in the final hour
Forward, for your life
Feel the reach of distorted power
For war, for all the lies
Feel the fist in the final hour
Gather souls for your freedom cruise
Call them heroes even when they lose
Don't dare dream of the bluest skies
They'll cover up and start to sing their lies
So fight for the lions in their den
Fight for the witches serving them
Fight for all your fellow men, pray the Gods will let you in
They would never mislead us
Forward, for life
Feel the reach of an eminent power
For war, for all the lies
The fist of fear in the final hour
Forward, for your life
Feel the reach of distorted power
For war, for all the lies
Feel the fist in the final hour
Earn your mettle if you keep to the beat
Pay no mind to the terror cries
Make them crawl, make them sing their lies
And fight for the lions in their den
Fight for the witches serving them
Fight for all the dollar signs even if you get left behind
Stand in the fields of the policies
Your life for country and society
The fires burning can't be undone
Feel the hate from your brother's blood
And fight for the lions in their den
Fight for the witches serving them
Fight to toe the party line within their own design
They would never mislead us
Forward, for life
Feel the reach of an eminent power
For war, for all the lies
The fist of fear in the final hour
Forward, for your life
Feel the reach of distorted power
For war, for all the lies
Feel the fist in the final hour
Gather souls for your freedom cruise
Call them heroes even when they lose
Don't dare dream of the bluest skies
They'll cover up and start to sing their lies
So fight for the lions in their den
Fight for the witches serving them
Fight for all your fellow men, pray the Gods will let you in
They would never mislead us
Forward, for life
Feel the reach of an eminent power
For war, for all the lies
The fist of fear in the final hour
Forward, for your life
Feel the reach of distorted power
For war, for all the lies
Feel the fist in the final hour
Credits
Writer(s): Greg Pennington
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