Fightstar

Fightstar - One Day Son lyrics

The night, the day, the dawn of dead

Rising from the ground

It's time to see the reckoning

You never had it all this cash

Or country of your own

The land that feeds the rest alone

When there's no room in hell

The dead will walk the earth

Just come alone and gather round

Till your gonna shake up your aim

Cause one day son, this will all be yours

I'm sorry for this mess

The night, the day, the dawn of dead

View them what you will

A drop of blood could change it all

And soon the day will come, my friend

The time to hand it on

So here's to solving our sickness

When there's no room in hell

The dead will walk the earth

Just come alone and gather round

Till your gonna shake up your aim

Cause one day son, this will all be yours

I'm sorry for this mess

Just come and walk with the dead

Dead

Just come alone and gather round

Till your gonna shake up your aim

Cause one day son, this will all be yours

I'm sorry for this mess

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