War Paint
Put your hands out before you, feel the ice cold chill
Gaze out far before you, see a land so still
Hear a church bell ringing as it rides the wind
Feel the dark, feel the fury
Feel the rage within
And they preach of love but they'll kill us all
If we choose to not believe
And before their lords we're put to the sword
What can we do but bend a knee?
Silence fails, we must prevail
An army screams (hurrah, hurrah)
We can't leave it to fate
Silence fails, this is not a tale
An army screams (hurrah, hurrah)
We wear our hate like war paint
And they preach of love but they'll kill us all
If we choose to not believe
And before their lords we're put to the sword
But we'll never fuckin' bend a knee
Put your hands out before you, feel the ice cold chill
Gaze out far before you, see a land so still
Hear a church bell ringing as it rides the wind
Feel the dark, feel the fury
Feel the rage within
And they preach of love but they'll kill us all
If we choose to not believe
And before their lords we're put to the sword
But we'll never fuckin' bend a knee
Silence fails, we must prevail
An army screams (hurrah, hurrah)
We can't leave it to fate
Silence fails, this is not a tale
An army screams (hurrah, hurrah)
We wear our hate like war paint
Gaze out far before you, see a land so still
Hear a church bell ringing as it rides the wind
Feel the dark, feel the fury
Feel the rage within
And they preach of love but they'll kill us all
If we choose to not believe
And before their lords we're put to the sword
What can we do but bend a knee?
Silence fails, we must prevail
An army screams (hurrah, hurrah)
We can't leave it to fate
Silence fails, this is not a tale
An army screams (hurrah, hurrah)
We wear our hate like war paint
And they preach of love but they'll kill us all
If we choose to not believe
And before their lords we're put to the sword
But we'll never fuckin' bend a knee
Put your hands out before you, feel the ice cold chill
Gaze out far before you, see a land so still
Hear a church bell ringing as it rides the wind
Feel the dark, feel the fury
Feel the rage within
And they preach of love but they'll kill us all
If we choose to not believe
And before their lords we're put to the sword
But we'll never fuckin' bend a knee
Silence fails, we must prevail
An army screams (hurrah, hurrah)
We can't leave it to fate
Silence fails, this is not a tale
An army screams (hurrah, hurrah)
We wear our hate like war paint
Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Voerman
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