Beat The Drum

Lyrics

When the morning comes My mind's made up, I'm going back When they beat the drum I won't be there to wear my pack When they call my name Cold grey dawn will see me gone When they beat the drum I won't be there to use my gun No more feeling, no more dying, no hate I'm going back home No more carrying battle flags, no war I'm going back home No more feeling, no more dying, no hate I'm going back home No more carrying battle flags, no war I'm going back home