The Outcast Band Lyrics

Blood And Soil

The hand that scrawls these lonely words
Can no longer think of you
Only pray the eyes that read
Will never learn what they've been through

Just a boy with words of war
Now I have bloodstains on my hands
Just a boy with talk of glory
But I have seen this broken land

If I should fall in some far field
There'll be no angels to receive me
Just the blood and soil and a shallow grave
And those who fell before