Soldier boy, pick up your gun send me to my grave as the world is breaking down where life to you is a battlefield this country we try to steal while the world is breaking down violent night, this can't be right a vision clear and bright in the end we're all just children of the earth so life will be a killing ground and this nightmare's still around and the world is breaking down a seed of the crime a sign of the time eternity decide on African soil, urban battleground two Blackhawks going down
Forevermore we must live to testify Forevermore We are, just liars Forevermore they are children of the gun Forevermore
we are disciples
Soldier boy, real McCoy medal made of gold but their hearts not made of steel I'm dying in the desert night overpowered by firemight and no man is made of steel man and his clan man and his men warriors of mankind
what can we do, this is suicide divided we must fall
Forevermore we must live to testify Forevermore We are, just liars Forevermore
they are children of the gun Forevermore we are disciples
Forevermore we must live to testify Forevermore
We are, just liars Forevermore they are children of the gun
Forevermore we are disciples Forevermore now we must live to testify
Forevermore We are, just liars Forevermore they are children of the gun Forevermore we are disciples Forevermooore we are disciples Forevermooore we are just liars Forevermore...