Call to Arms
This is a call to arms
We will stand our ground
They try to erase us
They wanna see us fall
They try to replace us
And made a certain call
I have never been
In this state of mind
My thoughts don't seem to align
Call to arms
Trapped inside of violence - inside of violence
Call to arms
A living sacrifice
Call to arms
Can't stand the silence - stand the silence
Call to arms
The truth is in disguise
Send all the ghosts to hell
I'm torn and empty
In this desert of blood
Ring the bell
And fight reality
So set us all free
It's the same
Over and over again
This is a mass extinction
War will never change
Brainwashed, telling us that we are blessed
Look into our faces, we are scared to death
Send all the ghosts to hell
I'm torn and empty
In this desert of blood
Ring the bell
And fight reality
So set us all free
Send all the ghosts to hell
I'm torn and empty
In this desert of blood
Ring the bell
And fight reality
So set us all free
Will we ever learn from our fathers
All our efforts are in vain
Can we open our eyes and see
Everything, everything repeats
Will we ever learn from our fathers
All our efforts are in vain
Can we open our eyes and see
Everything, everything repeats
Send all the ghosts to hell
I'm torn and empty
In this desert of blood
Ring the bell
And fight reality
So set us all free
Send all the ghosts to hell
I'm torn and empty
In this desert of blood
Ring the bell
And fight reality
So set us all free
We will stand our ground
They try to erase us
They wanna see us fall
They try to replace us
And made a certain call
I have never been
In this state of mind
My thoughts don't seem to align
Call to arms
Trapped inside of violence - inside of violence
Call to arms
A living sacrifice
Call to arms
Can't stand the silence - stand the silence
Call to arms
The truth is in disguise
Send all the ghosts to hell
I'm torn and empty
In this desert of blood
Ring the bell
And fight reality
So set us all free
It's the same
Over and over again
This is a mass extinction
War will never change
Brainwashed, telling us that we are blessed
Look into our faces, we are scared to death
Send all the ghosts to hell
I'm torn and empty
In this desert of blood
Ring the bell
And fight reality
So set us all free
Send all the ghosts to hell
I'm torn and empty
In this desert of blood
Ring the bell
And fight reality
So set us all free
Will we ever learn from our fathers
All our efforts are in vain
Can we open our eyes and see
Everything, everything repeats
Will we ever learn from our fathers
All our efforts are in vain
Can we open our eyes and see
Everything, everything repeats
Send all the ghosts to hell
I'm torn and empty
In this desert of blood
Ring the bell
And fight reality
So set us all free
Send all the ghosts to hell
I'm torn and empty
In this desert of blood
Ring the bell
And fight reality
So set us all free
Credits
Writer(s): Daryl Gora
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