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This is a Call to arms, So grab your guns and get your horses.
Only the dead have seen the end of this fight.
This is a Call to arms, so all you fallen soldiers sing with me:
Death or Glory. So march with me if you believe theres any
hope for us.
Ive been hiding in these trenches for far too long.
All is fair in love and war or so they say.
Come on, come on, there has to be a better way.
Get up, get up, lets leave this mess.
I know a place that we can get away from all of this.
Ive been dreaming of us leaving everything and everyone
weve ever known.
Ive been thinking all these visions must be a sign, so
hold on and dont let go.
No, we cant leave till you tell me everything.
So come clean, dont talk in tongues.
Its time to bring out your dead.
And the skeletons that youve been hiding.
Tell me everything I need to know.
Bring out your dead.
I couldnt see a thing till I shut my eyes.
I never knew a thing till I lost my mind.
I would sell my soul to know it all, But I held the keys
all this time.
Bring out your dead.