One man stands his ground The other digs his feet in And bodies gather around As we discuss the benefits of either shade of brown The well has dried and we are frigthened of the dark Faded Glory rises up and he lights his torch Same old story, wrap your ribbon around the old oak tree No need to worry, the coward King will raise his hand And drop the wreckage on the Roads and The hungry boys will bite and growl In our gla** houses we'll keep our heads down Keep our heads down One man stands his ground The other digs his feet in And bodies gather around As we discuss the benefits of either shade of brown The well has dried and we are frigthened of the dark Faded Glory rises up and he lights his torch Same old story, wrap your ribbon around the old oak tree No need to worry, the coward King will raise his hand And drop the wreckage on the Roads and The hungry boys will bite and growl In our gla** houses we'll keep our heads down How do we look into the light The blood in the sun and blood on the ground Look past the sun into the sky Look at the stars so wild Look at the stars so wild (x4)