LOST CAUSE
They came with their Guns
They Came with their hand granades, yeah
They Stormed through the town with bullets
Stiring te sand up, squirming for war there.
They Came with their tanks
They came with their white and blue flags
Stained them Red with blood, and so thw story of the war
Beggins there.
CHORUS-
Lost in a cause that doesnt belong to them
Abused indisposed, harrased in a foreign land
No lead, he's a fraud, sneaking away at dawn
he sits in a throne, away in his Texas ranch.
A Phantom's Journey.
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust
the son has been buried but will return
a chariot of gold cruises through the underworld
a place so lost the host is in chains,
He comes to brake the fire with pure love
so strong, the smell of nature is carried in him
eternal souls be ready, for he is coming along as planned
Angels of white feathers, Protectors and soldiers of the almighty
get ready for the times aren't easy
a war is amist our life, one we cannot forsee
hiding out with no mercy
the weapons and demons await their call
they want you dead, they want you to fall.
MORE COMING SOON!
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