歌词
There's an angry man
Holding freedom in his hands
He's afraid, but he's too proud to admit it
His tongue's a blade
Cutting down all who disobey
He's choking on his rally cry until the end
Holy fire burn away the sins
Of our fathers and let us try again
The night is darkest before dawn, but the sun it never came
It's time we made our own light from the past, and send it up in flames
There's a hungry child
She's been walking for miles
From a home she's forced to leave behind
She begs and pleads
They've got her bound and on her knees
Just another spoil of war against her kind
Holy fire burn away the sins
Of our fathers and let us try again
The night is darkest before dawn, but the sun it never came
It's time we made our own light from the past, and send it up in flames
This tonal shift is growing thin
Like a mistake that we're doomed to make again
But this time we're equipped with lessons that. We've. Learned from those
Who will watch it burn
There's wedding march
A new life to start
From the aisle they're met with disappointed eyes
With alarming grace
Wiping spit from their face
This is not the time in which new love will die
Holy fire burn away the sins
Of our fathers and let us try again
The night is darkest before dawn, but the sun it never came
It's time we made our own light from the past, and send it up in flames
Send it up in flames
Send it up in flames
Send it up in flames
Send it up in flames