Battles, Blades & Bones - The Stone Foxes

Well you made the land

With your own 2 hands

Remember the trail of tears

And you made the seas with the cold on breeze

Remember the second world war

Play a minor chord, for a lonesome boy

Jesus, his tears turn to stone

We need someone sing cause we turn everything

To battles, blades and bones

To battles, blades and bones

You let forest run wild

Like an unchained child

Remember the end near

You poured out the sand in the barren land

Remember the first cold war

Play a minor chord, for a lonesome lord

Jesus, his tears turn to stone

We need someone sing cause weturn everything

To battles, blades and bones

To battles, blades and bones

Then you made the city, made the steel shine pretty

Remember when the towers came down

And with same soldier’s home

But wheep all alone

Cause we’ll be staying for long

Play a minor chord for a lonesome lord

Jesus, his tears turn to stone

We need someone sing cause weturn everything

To battles, blades and bones

To battles, blades and bones