Blood Upon Your Hands

From the mountains to the plains
Under fire or under rain
You could call out any name
& its' pain would sound the same
From the river to the sea
Your sword shall never set you free
For the blood upon your hands
Has stained the fate of every man
From the rivers to the seas
Your swords shall never set you free
For the blood upon your hands
Has strained the faith of every man
From the rising of the sun
To the beating of the drums
To the flying of the drones
As they spatter blood & bone
From the deserts to the seas
Your swords shall never set you free
For the blood upon your hands
Has stained the fate of every man
From the river to the sea
Your sword shall never set you free
For the blood upon your hands
Has strained the faith of every man



Credits
Writer(s): Oleksii Kaplunskyi, Victory Day
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