If we knew then what we know We’d have raised the swords and shields With faith deal the fatal blow And send the pigs to potter’s field
Slaying devils made from sand Crushing golems made of clay As the kings of Persia bleed from The rolling thunder, the bringer of fate
These are the wages of war The price of liberty These are the wages of war The wolf is outside, and it’s hungry and cold
Red eyes glare hungry in the dark White gleaming teeth tear you apart A predator armed with a judas grin Distracting you while the threat is within
You can live as the free, or die as a slave The battle is to the strong and brave You can live the dream and decide to change Resolve will send them to their grave
These are the wages of war The price of liberty These are the wages of war The wolf is outside, and it’s hungry and cold These are the wages of war The price of liberty These are the wages of war Our daughters and sons will take up arms for the causeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.