We've given all the best to you
Like it was the least that we could ever do
We're soaked in gasoline while
You watched as everything just burned
Letting your lighter do the dirty work
You better hold your ground
Won't be the ones that time forgot
Oh we can face your firing squad
Too late for absolution now
Nothing could ever put this fire out
The calm before crescendo
The quiet night before the storm
Do you remember what you're fighting for?
You've covered our eyes in blindfolds
But light always finds its way back in
So go on and raise you rifles
Won't be the ones that time forgot
So give us everything you got
Oh we can face your firing squad