Another haunting melody from Flogging!
Pretty simple stuff.. lots of fun to sing!
This lonely exsistence paves the waaaay
For the hard of hearts must beat be brave
While this quiet lightning storm
Recks the harvest gold we try to sow
So it begins
The way the blood still dances beneath the skin
There the messenger from hell says were bound to win
As the days do come but the years do go
So take care of your freedom they'll never know
I sit on the wing for a blackbird song
To tell me were and when this all went wrong
There's no resolution without remorse
Ignorance bliss defend let's stay on course
Puncture the skin
And see his blood run cold on desert sand
Come hear the meant for mothers with childless hands
As the days do come but the years do go
So take care of your freedom they'll never know
Take good care of your freedom they'll never know
Take what you give
Until there's nothing left but forever live
And night this is on shadows and after kill
As the days do come and the years do go
So take care of your freedom they'll never know
Yeah take good care of your freedom they'll never know
The days do come but the years do go
So take care of your freedom they'll never know