In your head you can hear your heart

Sweat run’s cold it’s all about to start

Life or death only seconds away

For king and country there’s a game to play

The hawks will fly, the doves will cry

The old wise ones stay at home

The young ones die

Come to the gathering

Have fun with a gun

Come to the gathering

Your day on the sun

In your soul you can feel the gear

In you mind all your demons appear

Could this be your glory day

Or just another number

When you’re blown away

For king and country there’s a game to play

The hawks will fly, the doves will cry

The old wise ones stay at home

The young ones die

Come to the gathering

Have fun with a gun

Come to the gathering

Your day on the sun

All the kids who won the day

Just bombed by the folks they saved

And all the people where you’re from

Don’t want you there

You’ve been gone too long

In your head you can hear your heart

Sweat run’s cold it’s all about to start

Life or death only seconds away

For king and country there’s a game to play

The hawks will fly, the doves will cry

The old wise ones stay at home

The young ones die

Come to the gathering

Have fun with a gun

Come to the gathering

Your day on the sun



by Bruna.Chan