The Brash - Walkers

God wants you in service to him*

So leave your family behind

You suit up for war

And strap this gun to your side

Go in his good name

Use your faith as your shield

Fight for your belief

That your God is the truth

Never question all he asks of you

Those tears in your daughter’s eyes

Wide as the sky and just as blue

«Daddy don’t go, don’t leave, don’t die»

«Don't worry your head dear, I’ve got God on my side

I’m not gone for long, oh how those heathens will fall»

you take to the fight

the enemy is rife with sin

they push on and on

demons drive them from within

they come far too strong

good men fall under his eye

«what are our deaths for?

where are you?"you scream at the stars

you never questioned all he asks of you

you remember your daughter’s eyes

those last words you said, now they’re haunting you

«Daddy don’t go, don’t leave, don’t die»

«Don't worry your head dear, I’ve got God on my side

I’m not gone for long, oh how those heathens will fall»

«Daddy don’t go, don’t leave, don’t die»

the last thing she spoke as you left her side

your men are all falling and you’re scared as hell

so you grab your gun, leave God’s fight behind

you grab it, turn your back and run