Beirut - Burning the Day

So we are chosen

Shells in hand you cannot stop me

For we are losing

The meaning behind what makes us bleed

So march together

And die for a cause that you don’t even know

And fall forever

Holding the flag that you have been shown

So wait for the end

And we will never be the same

No way to mend

And they will never try to change

One life to lend

For this you only see one way

So wait for the end

So pop your clip in

And start to shoot in a fucking line

Their souls ar splitting

But don’t you fret… we'll all be fin

For this is freedom

The great, the white, we all stand strong

In a blood soaked kingdom

There’s red on your hands, but you did no wrong