We Are Soldiers

We Are Soldiers

(Written and Performed by Michael Jones)

V1

We’re nearing

The heart of the hurricane

We’re nearing the eye in the storm

Reckon all our pleasures and pain

Find meaning in the shaman’s word

We’ve been running like our spirits on fire

Seeking an enemy that’s everywhere

It’s time to look into the eyes of the liar

It’s time to use our last wing and prayer

PC:

It’s been coming

Rising to crazy

A prison shattered

We’re left to the night

C:

We are soldiers

We are soldiers

We are soldiers

There’s blood on our sword

There’s blood on our sword

Bloood on our sword

V2

Hate rising in the will of the people

Rage crashing through our captor’s door

A shared vision, sacred and ancient

One world screaming at the void “No More”

A furnace rising to a devils flame

If we lose it’s all the fucking same

Retribution is finally here

It’s been rising for a thousand years

B:

Musical

PC

It’s been coming

Rising to crazy

A prison shattered

We’re left to the night

C

We are soldiers

We are soldiers

We are soldiers

There’s blood on our sword

There’s blood on our sword

Bloood on our sword

O:

There’s blood on our sword