The battle is over, silence reigns the lands Darkness surrounds us, death is what remains A symphony of rage has gone, dust on holy ground Raise your
The battle is over - silence reigns the land Darkness surrounds us - death is what remains A symphony of rage is gone - dust lies on holy ground Raise
Oversættelse: Freedom Call. Hymne til The Brave.
do all the things That I never have done Sunny bright mornings and pale moonlit nights Keep me from feeling alone Now, I'm learning to fly and this freedom
in the hands of any struggle Never renounce or ever claim to be And never buy that freedom just ain't free now Ella sang, siftin' in the sand Like a hymn
I remember a story of great battles won and the tale of our heroes who died by the gun while the rest looked and smiled at the freedom they've won but
? What's the news? O my bold Shelmalier, With your long-barrelled gun, of the sea? Say, what wind from the sun blows his messenger here With a hymn
whole world in sin Left my city in dust I sang the first hymn I filled a river red I sang the first hymn River red with blood Once freedom came for
and righteous sing their hymns The crimpoline dresses who have no sins Christians by day, killers in war The hypocrites who know what they're fighting for Killing for peace, freedom
, that we lose track of the facts. Slowly, unseen, slipping silently, through some fabricated cracks. And now the freedom of the press, has turned to freedom
glory? Can you feel the power? Is it with you tonight? I'm fighting for freedom I'm safe, I've got God on my side But with what poison rights Can you justify your battle hymns
do all the things that I never have done. Sunny bright mornings And pale moonlit nights Keep me from feeling alone Now, I'm learning to fly And this freedom
news? What's the news? O my bold Shelmalier, With your long-barrelled gun, of the sea? Say, what wind from the sun blows his messenger here With a hymn
t preach but I can sing And me and my brothers here Gonna play redemption hymns We're not on our own you know It's all around the world 'Cause this is freedom
preach but I can sing And me and my brothers here Gonna play redemption hymns We're not on our own you know It's all around the world Cos this is the freedom
symphony for freedom and glory Carry on, carry on The chanting has begun A hymn of fame and glory forever Carry on, carry on The chanting has begun A hymn
If we all sing one song One song of love, one song of peace One song to make all our troubles cease One hymn, one theme, one hope, one dream Imagine what