Wake to the sound, lone matching band
Air filled with shells, face down
Run from the past, into his arms
Hide behind all, of your tin soldiers
Shadow is cast, drowning in mud
Judas his words, ring out
Far overhead, sound of the gun
You were just someone, i knew
Run from the past, into his arms
Hide behind all, of your tin soldiers
And wait, wait for the call
Barbed wire rings
Mission bell sings
Mission bell sings