Monday, July 2, 2012

An Arsenal, The Redeemed

Go on and scream
Just let it out
Don’t let them hold you down
Show them there’s still blood
Pumping through these veins
Just make it count

Put your rock fist up

This is war, not another game
This is life or death
Nothing in between
We hold our own
Cause we’ve learned what is best
We are an arsenal
We are not afraid
We fight for what is right
We are not the damned
But the redeemed

Put your war paint on
All the battle gear in place
We will hold our ground
We won’t back down
We won’t bow till we’re dead
Show them that there’s still
Blood pumping in these veins
Just make it count

We are falling down
But we’re not giving up
We still got some hope to stand on
I’ll guess your last thought
And prove you wrong
We’ll guess one last thought
And prove it wrong


©2012 All Rights Reserved Ryne Neal.

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