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graze against my skin

This world’s a war zone
And I’ve got a shield
And I won’t surrender
'Cause your love feels
Like an army of angels
Like an army
perverted by the sentimental
And mistaken for love
The felix of your truth will always break it

And the iris of your eye will always shake it
And the armies
Oh two by two
They go marching through 
Oh sweethearts on parade

And how I cried
As they passed me by
Those sweethearts on parade

Id love
short
There are armies moving close
Be quick, my love

I feel my body weakened by the years
As people turn to gods of cruel design
Is it tht they
grow 
You better be careful where you go 
The army's on way 
Ahh, you'll never or you'll never grow 
The army's on way 
How does it feel that way, feel
All that we love and care for will sink into the abyss into a dark 
Age made more sinister and perhaps more protracted 
By the light of perverted
short
There are armies moving close
Be quick, my love

I feel my body weakened by the years
As people turn to gods of cruel design
Is it that they
love you less
I wanna be crushed by your sweet caress
What's the fuckin' difference
We all gonna die
You gonna do something kid?
Oh come on give it
love you less
I wanna be crushed by your sweet caress
What's the fuckin' difference
We all gonna die
You gonna do something kid?
Oh come on give it
other, prisoners of history
Orange flags wave for the British to greet the army's clicking heel
And Irish curse their Irish brother for the altar where
stand up for me woah
If you want my love, well that's how it's gotta be woah
I'm a one woman army

Left, right, left, right, get it right, yeah oh
Left,
score
keep your killing clean my love
just keep your killing clean

good advice
sons and lovers
western armies

good advice
sons and lovers
they refuse
To worship our idols and gods

My name is Hannah, my first born son
Now stands before this king
Guilty of keeping the Sabbath laws
By
All his life
Blown by wildfire
Like a spark
Cause and effect
One loose word
Revolution
One kind act
Whole armies give thanks

Falling dove
All his life
Blown by wildfire
Like a spark
Cause and effect
One loose word
Revolution
One kind act
Whole armies give thanks

Falling dove
my sister had a nursery rhyme
set of figurines
she'd often let me play with them, i'd
set 'em up in different scenes
fifty plastic army men, led
a town could be brought to it's knees
By the armoured cars and the bombed-out bars
And the gas that hangs on to every breeze
Now the army's installed by
my sister had a nursery rhyme
set of figurines
she'd often let me play with them, i'd
set 'em up in different scenes
fifty plastic army men, led
say
We tear their souls apart by just being what we are
And to forever be the ones to blame

There's nothing here for us in their world of love
We may not count her armies
We may not see her King
Her fortress is a faithful heart
Her pride is suffering

And soul by soul and silently
Her
Relentless the attack
Splitter of skulls breaker of backs
In heaps the armies lie
His vengeance quenched one thousand die

Betrayed by her whom I love
Waiting and hoping
We will not be left behind.

'Cause I want to be with you
But I need a place to start
I'm surrounded and captured
By the armies
in the valley
Woken by the sally army
Sunday march round

Smalltown, coughing in the toilet
Now who on earth would spoil it
Would they pull down
Smalltown, crouching in the valley 
Woken by the Sally Army 
Sunday marchround 
Smalltown, coughing in the toilet 
Who on earth would spoil it 
Would they