10-16-2022, 05:58 AM
Help me win the war my brothers.
We fight to live and die for change.
I hope this ballad can show its range
Persevere and thwart evil others.
The sound of shrieks and little groans
from immature girls and moody boys.
As you do not have any choice
of a war bringing a sea of bones.
As these lads oh brash and young.
Teens and fools we weep and say.
‘Give into words, heed our advances today!’
Plunge through pain, we are The Sons.
It’s a name we rightfully call ourselves.
To form a clan and gather men.
To storm the Gates of Monkeys and Wrens.
A world where love can ring its bell.
If we lose, we’ll surrender our love
for the wisest Rinpoche of all the land.
His name is freedom, he’s by a cliff above.
As in our skull we stand, reprimand.
We fight to live and die for change.
I hope this ballad can show its range
Persevere and thwart evil others.
The sound of shrieks and little groans
from immature girls and moody boys.
As you do not have any choice
of a war bringing a sea of bones.
As these lads oh brash and young.
Teens and fools we weep and say.
‘Give into words, heed our advances today!’
Plunge through pain, we are The Sons.
It’s a name we rightfully call ourselves.
To form a clan and gather men.
To storm the Gates of Monkeys and Wrens.
A world where love can ring its bell.
If we lose, we’ll surrender our love
for the wisest Rinpoche of all the land.
His name is freedom, he’s by a cliff above.
As in our skull we stand, reprimand.