"Waging War" by Wesley Conradie

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Waging War

We're fighting for our lives under mushroom clouds
Time to muster up the soldiers inside and stand our ground
We're fighting to survive, not with guns or knives
but the hope we have left inside

CHORUS:
Our hearts on the front line, we're at war
Dancing on landmines, do we know what we're fighting for?
Dynamite planted in our cores, is this worth dying for?
Bombarded by grenades, armed with shovels and spades
We are busy digging our own graves

Our bodies full of holes, growing numb and cold
We're covered in blood and sweat
This is a fight we will never forget
But before bullets can steal our breath
These hearts in our chests will beat us to death

BRDGE:
They'll try to break us in and tame us
But they won't win, they can't save us
There's just no stopping us
We're in too deep, we've gone too far
We're on our way to where the wild things are

CHORUS

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