Cowards

You wash the sand upon The shallow ground you walk on They praise the dark while I've begun To crown the beaten son To let the demons run You follow blind the chosen one Down on your knees we bow Down on your knees we crawl You cowards raise the flag The seed of frozen hate To kill the weak embrace the fate To peel away the scum A carnage bath of pain Still follow blind the wicked one Down on your knees we bow Down on your knees we crawl You cowards raise the flag Cowards burn the bridge Down on your knees we bow Down on your knees we crawl Down on your knees we bow Down on your knees we crawl