Oww

We are your silver line in the sand
We take your bullets and we make your stand
A scatter shot payment for each and every sin

Through storms of lead
We screamed and bled
Don't tread on me she said
We're all unclean from all I've seen
And gotta wash this from my dreams

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Our heavy hearts beating like thunder
The bastard sons brought home again
Our heart beats still we're six feet under

Nobody knows the trouble we've been
Or if we'll ever get back again
A scatter shot prayer
God save us and amen

Through storms of lead
We screamed and bled
Don't tread on me she said
We're all unclean from all I've seen
And gotta wash this from my dreams

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Our heavy hearts beating like thunder
The bastard sons brought home again
Our heart beats still we're six feet under

Through storms of lead
We screamed and bled
Don't tread on me she said
We're all unclean from all I've seen
And gotta wash this from my dreams

???
???
Our heavy hearts beating like thunder
The bastard sons brought home again
Our heart beats still we're six feet under

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Six feet under
The bastard sons brought home again
Six feet under