Torn Away

On the day we went to war
Hope lost all meaning it had before
Tanks and weapons can't seal the deal
They'll fight our freedom and kill belief

But still we march on through the fields
Our generals refuse to yield
Stubborn elders with high demands
What if my friend falls in my hands?

No, can you reach my hand?
Can you save your soul?
Do you have control?
I think it's time to go
Can you hear my voice?
I think I lost control
If you leave me now, I'll have to leave you too

Lightning strikes our odds are low
Thunderstorms or sounds of war
Can't tell the difference, but there's no need
We won't see tomorrow thanks to their greed

Through the tail of tears my eyes get sore
Drain my sanity, please no more
I want to leave, so helpless I am
What if I fall into no ones hands?

No, can you reach my hand?
Can you save your soul?
Do you have control?
I think it's time to go
Can you hear my voice?
I think I lost control
If you leave me now, I'll have to leave you too



Credits
Writer(s): Abbe André, Alfons Myrvold, David Klys, Oscar östman
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