Published on Dec 26, 2013 by Gareth Icke
The third single from A Brand New Battle.
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Beat Up.
Light is breaking through the cracks.
Darkness wants to drag you back.
Who dictates all the stakes?
Lies fed down through paper rounds.
I eat but I can’t hold it down.
My stomach knots, tears and erupts.
We get beat up.
But we’ll clean up.
Stand up. Stand up be counted.
Rise up. Rise up and glow.
Sending bits of kids to war.
They don’t know what they’re fighting for.
Who decides, who survives?
The man he has near no respect.
For people that he represents.
We’ll stand proud, and drag them down.
Beating hearts. All our hearts. Beat up.
