Battlewear

Battlewear

You come for all our hard earned freedoms

Disguise yourself as liberation soldiers

You think because we’re peace loving people

We won't stick out our neck and battle

You don’t know just how

Down we are for love

You got us figured wrong

Oh, it’s on…

Your words are growing rank and rancid

Your reasoning is downright poison

Can’t understand why you commit to

Hurting yourself to get one over

You leave damage in

The layers of your pretend

But you will understand now

Oh, it’s on...

Oh, it’s on…