Load your guns


Soldiers you call yourselves men
Is that what you need to set yourselves free?
Guess she talked too much had too much to say
But what it all comes down to is animals from a cage

Now it’s too late they stole her away
Buried her name in the rain
Coldness and hate slipping away
I will remember the weight of her fate

It’s all over now I would take the bastards down myself
If I only had the courage I’d send them all to hell
I want to get off this train where everyone just waits
Hoping for a better day longing for a change

Now it’s too late they washed her away
Buried her name in the rain
Coldness and hate slipping away
I hope you remember the weight of her fate

Load your guns they will come again
And steal from someone new
Brace yourself it won’t last that long
Until the memory is gone

Now it’s too late you washed it away
Buried her name in the rain
Coldness and hate drifting away
Why can’t you remember her face?

Now it’s too late I lost her today
Her memory fades with my rage
Coldness and hate this world is insane
Why can’t I remember the weight of her fate?

 


 


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