Battleground
All my life I've been fightin' fear
Been dragged and buried in this world alone
The sounds of thunder I could always hear
Had me feelin' so sick I called this hell my home
I left my love and everything behind
I know where I'm going, won't be turned around
Until it breaks I'm holdin' down the line
Till we are free from the marching sound
I know what is true, I know what to do
And I'll see it 'til it's through
Hold your battleground, oh-oh-oh-oh
Where the hammers sound, oh-oh-oh-oh
Hold your battleground, oh-oh-oh-oh
Till the final round, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh-oh
I'm young and fearless with a fist of stone
Learned to stand on my feet, but this is not my land
I see my reflection and I'm not alone
We'll take it all instead of what we can
We know what is true, we know what to do
And we'll defend it till it's through
Hold your battleground, oh-oh-oh-oh
Where the hammers sound, oh-oh-oh-oh
Hold your battleground, oh-oh-oh-oh
Till the final round, oh-oh-oh-oh
Until we are free
We won't be moved or be turned around
Until we are free
We'll keep on rising to the marching sound
The marching sound, oh-oh-oh
Oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh-oh
Hold your battleground, oh-oh-oh-oh
Where the hammers sound, oh-oh-oh-oh
Hold your battleground
Till the final round, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh-oh
Been dragged and buried in this world alone
The sounds of thunder I could always hear
Had me feelin' so sick I called this hell my home
I left my love and everything behind
I know where I'm going, won't be turned around
Until it breaks I'm holdin' down the line
Till we are free from the marching sound
I know what is true, I know what to do
And I'll see it 'til it's through
Hold your battleground, oh-oh-oh-oh
Where the hammers sound, oh-oh-oh-oh
Hold your battleground, oh-oh-oh-oh
Till the final round, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh-oh
I'm young and fearless with a fist of stone
Learned to stand on my feet, but this is not my land
I see my reflection and I'm not alone
We'll take it all instead of what we can
We know what is true, we know what to do
And we'll defend it till it's through
Hold your battleground, oh-oh-oh-oh
Where the hammers sound, oh-oh-oh-oh
Hold your battleground, oh-oh-oh-oh
Till the final round, oh-oh-oh-oh
Until we are free
We won't be moved or be turned around
Until we are free
We'll keep on rising to the marching sound
The marching sound, oh-oh-oh
Oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh-oh
Hold your battleground, oh-oh-oh-oh
Where the hammers sound, oh-oh-oh-oh
Hold your battleground
Till the final round, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-ooh-oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh-oh
Credits
Writer(s): Brendan Benson, Edgey Pires, Delila Paz
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