The Lightning Storm

This lonely existence may use the way For the hard of hearts must beat be brave While this quite lightning storm Wreaks the harvest gold we try to sow So it begins The way the light still dances beneath The skin there the messenger from hell since were bound to win As the days do come but the years do go So take care of your freedom you'll never know I sit on the wing for a blackbird song To tell me were and when this all went wrong There's no resolution without remorse Ignorance bliste ye fin let state of course Puncture the skin and see his blood run cold on desert sand Come hear the meant for mothers with childless hands As the days do come but the years do go So take care of your freedom you'll never know Take good care of your freedom you'll never know Take what you give until theres nothing left but everlive And night this is on shadows and after kill As the days do come and the years do go So take care of your freedom you'll never know Yeah take good care of your freedom you'll never know The days do come but the years do go So take care of you freedom you'll never know --- The Lightning Storm - Flogging Molly