Lion Cubs

He was born to a mother he would never see
His father died a hero fighting for peace

Growing up he was taught what is right
Shooting and killing since he was a little child

Be brave be pure your crusade to victory

He was born to a loving father and mother
His grandfather served in the second world war

Reading and playing since he was a little boy
He'd become an army man

Be brave be pure your crusade to victory
Be brave be pure your crusade to victory

Be brave be pure your crusade to victory
Be brave be pure your crusade to victory

Jasmina has been married six times by nineteen
Her husbands were killed by the enemy's rage

On her knees facing east covered in black she prays
To god's mysterious ways

Be brave be pure your crusade to victory
Be brave be pure your crusade to victory

Walking the streets with blood on your hands
Your mouth is dry with a pounding chest
You know you're right they deserve their fate
Soon you'll be the one walking through that gate

Ten commandments
Five pillars
Holy books and our promised land
Burning cities into ruins
Creating endless pains
Fight for peace fight for love protect your families
The rotten smell has been chasing your dreams
Revenge your brothers your sisters your friends
Happily until the silent end

Ten commandments
Five pillars
Holy books and our promised land
Burning cities into ruins
Creating endless pains

Be brave be pure your crusade to victory
Be brave be pure your crusade to victory
Be brave be pure your crusade to victory
Be brave be pure your crusade to victory



Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Buzo
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