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rearrange our ways trying to be ok
Could you wait
Is it too late
I know time passed us by but I'm left with wondering

Where are you now 
am I in your

no matter who you serve you're all alone

Foundations are crumbling
We live with our sins
The zealots cry victory
Then nobody wins
Made heroes in

the Sergeant snapped us to attention
Stood us on our feet and gave us new direction

Platinum Heroes, better than gold. 
Loved by the world for the records they

Heroes

New Model Army

The Ghost of Cain

1986

familiar in the hunger that we bring
We don't want to be like you, don't want to live like you
Learn by our own mistakes, thank you
Forcing time

Softly, softly, softly
All of our works blow away...

Letter that I'd meant to send you
To torpedo and up-end you
Sheet by sheet.

Tore up all the beg

overrun by thieves and bandits
Rivers are poisoned with deadly potions
Heroes race to defend the honor and glory
King Leontin forever in our hearts

us, just for one day

I, I can remember
Standing by the wall
And the guns shot above our heads
And we kissed as though nothing could fall

fear
You are born of the righteous and blessed
We are destined to walk here
Favour is won as enmity is unmade 
Descended from heroes gods walk in our

We'd be lost way over the hills
We are blessed by your power of will

Not all heroes are named no
But you make the pain go
Now hold up your Rainbow

And to die by the roadside
In lone Béal na Bláth

When barely sixteen, to England crossed o'er
For to work as a boy in a government store
But the volunteers'

Havoc is rising as hours pass by
Countless souls are dying
No heroes left now to face the darkness
Yet we carry on
Sun goes down beyond the horizon

being granted immunity
I've seen men gunned down in the streets

I've seen cowards standing up by the millions
I've seen heroes down on their knees
I've

away and die
The gods of your heroes
Will pray for their lives
Your destiny is written by your eyes
A stone that is broken
The game will not end
You are

oblivion 
Fundamentally the same but we have maxed out our differences 
Then we stacked our sicknesses, next up envy and bliss got mixed, I just rap what our

heroes from a TV show
Climbing trees and seeing how high we all could go
And in the evenings playing cards, looking out at the snow
Sitting by

at a time
Burning the heroes alive

Consumed by greed you hide behind your pride
Peeling of the skin of a dead man’s bride
Ninety seconds and a sentence

Ride into the night
Feel the cold wind in our eyes
Time has come to decide
What is wrong and what is right

Fallen our heroes gone beyond
Fallen from

There's a Star Spangled Banner Waving Somewhere

Hank Snow

The Singing Ranger, Vol. 3

1994

somewhere
Waving on the land of the heroes brave and true
In this war with its mad schemes of destruction
Of our country fair and our sweet liberty
By

voice
Heroes born of light, by fate, by choice
Against the darkened tide, our spirits will not bend
With every breath, for every life, we'll defend

High upon the gallows tree swung
The noble hearted three
By the vengeful tyrant stricken
In their bloom but they met him face to face
With

now or tomorrow, but to face backwards.  And yesterday was the day of our cinema heroes riding to the rescue at the last possible moment.  The day

Heroes and Tombs

At the Gates

At War with Reality

2014

We are a burning darkness
Swamped by a thousand seas
Mute from fear, hollow and eternal
We sleep forever
The end goes on

Bodies like pillars

And the Band Played Waltzing Matilda

Joan Baez

Ring Them Bells

1995

to Australia
The legless, the armless, the blind, the insane
Those proud wounded heroes of Suvla
And as our ship pulled into Circular Quay
I looked

The Last Fallen Hero

Charlie Daniels

Redneck Fiddlin' Man

2002

Oh the cowards came by morning and attacked without a warning
Leaving flames and death and chaos in our streets
In the middle of this fiery hell