Lyrics

Please don't fall On me Oh Lord In a fist of fire, ash and stone As the whole world sleeps On gold & silver sheets I'm picking up my bombs to make it known To anyone who stands Ten times taller than a man With winter teeth and snarl that block the road Soon you're going to fall By the hands of big and small We'll sing it loud And you will know You'd better try To keep your head up to the stars When you leave this earth With too many scars Try To keep your head up to the stars When you leave this earth With too many scars To anyone who knows What's in hearts and what's in bones They'll break or wear away you can be sure We don't always fight For God or truth, or right But I still keep my bullets by the door You'd better try To keep your head up to the stars When you leave this earth With too many scars Try To keep your head up to the stars When you leave this earth With too many scars