The Siege

In the mud horses fall, I can hear Their masters calling Their voices still belong On the cross, flames and flesh but in our hearts We are blessed We stand in fields so strong We can't let go of this rage and rule For another day, we can take no fools From this siege, our hope has sprung The revolution has to be won Spears and rocks light the crimson clouds As the rain falls down We are standing proud Growling voices in the mist and fog In the darkest night They're crying out for God We can't let go of this rage and rule For another day, we can take no fools From this siege, our hope has sprung The revolution has to be won We can't let go of this rage and rule For another day, we can take no fools As we harmonize, without conclusion The revolution has to be won --- The Siege - Europe