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ploughshare's edge

It's still a sword beaten into their hands
If The Farmer discovered his Housewife
With the Off-Duty Guard from across the street
Someone will

me

So beat your ploughshares into swords
And consecrate yourselves for war 
Against the men you were before
Who were crucified and are no more

But

And my fingers he taught to fight
To beat my ploughshares into swords and my pruning hooks into spears I will call upon the LORD who is worthy to be

their swords into
Ploughshares

We could really get there
If you cared enough for the living
Make a little space to make a better place

Heal the world

And do my lyrics hurt you?
Should I install a lightning rod?
Will your followers desert you
And pray to a jealous God?

We should beat our swords into

air-speed velocity, a
swallow needs to beat its wings 43 times every second, right?
ARTHUR:  Please!
GUARD #1:  Am I right?
ARTHUR:  I'm not interested!
GUARD

Protect and Survive

Runrig

Cutter and the Clan

1987

And you beat your ploughshares into swords
Breathing free
Once in a lifetime
You live and love
Once in a lifetime
You die
Once in a lifetime
The sun goes

the ploughshares into swords
You sons of Albion awake
Defend this sacred land

Here I stand
In a serenade of glory
Naked by the throne of kings
You sowed

Beat the ploughshares into swords.
Initiate a state of perpetual quarrel, this shall never end.
Keep the coffers full.
Keep their coffins full.
Feed

of the Lord from Jerusalem, and He shall judge between the nations, and shall decide for many peoples and they shall beat their swords into ploughshares

soon
Human kindness you don’t have
A fingernail on the evil reign
We’re all slaves to overlords
Beating ploughshares into swords
I’m running
Sanctuary

stepped up, so what up?
Tryna make bread with these damn cold cuts
I cold crush every beat that I touch
My words silk and my flow is pure plush
Tell

our shadows entwine
In this synthwave city, your hand in mine
As the night fades into electric blue
In this retro future, I'll be with you



Midnight

Together, we'll cry happy tears
See the nations turn their swords into
Ploughshares

We could really get there
If you cared enough for the living
Make

swords shall be beaten into ploughshares 
There’ll be no more poverty, the land shall yield her increase 
One day, when the world is safe, in the arms of,

my sword get to swingin', Uh
(The way my sword get to swingin')

I was wanted, one time
My whole team hear war crys (Crys)
The more eyes that rise up,

Heal the World

Corneille

Tout le Bonheur du Monde

2016

die 
In my heart, I feel you are all my brothers 
Create a world with no fear 
Together, we'll cry happy tears 
See the nations turn their swords

all existence
But lost when I had my chance
My sword
My repentance
Protecting my captain's dream
Is better than my ambition
First mate of my band

all existence
But lost when I had my chance my sword
My repentance protecting my captain's dream
Is better than my ambition
First mate of my band

Study War No More

The Weavers

Wasn't That a Time! [Vanguard]

1993

gonna study war no more, study war no more
I ain't gonna study war no more

I'm gonna beat my sword into a cloud down by the riverside
I'm gonna beat

Guard!
	BEN
Nail some sense into them!
	GUARD
(looking through the bars)  What do you want?
	BRIAN
I want to be moved to another cell.
(GUARD spits in his

He say he dance with the devil 
I tell him I pray to the lord 
You live by the sword 
You die by the sword that’s your reward 
We 2 sides of the same

brought a sword
Acting like they want some peace but they wanna war
I’ma give em’ what they want I’ma give em’ more
You sure
I don’t think you want war with

Verse 1

I'm the sword of vengeance I look forward to ending this
Enormous censorship to conform with your penmanship
Is one sure way to flop you'll