Song Description

The suffering of the middle eastern uprisings

Lyrics

From this advantage point i can see / the far away hills, where men fell in olden days,
fall from heights, not normally safe, ...not normally safe.

But when the fallen rise, dressed in oiled rags and dirty linen,
They will chill you to the bone, scare the women and children,
All cry for freedom.

They were victims of a cruel rule,
dictated letters signed in blood, forged in sand and gold.
on this day the fallen rise, to make this right , change the plight , change the plight
And now like statues, waiting on a word. ( spoken )

See here the victims, see them rise....

Draw the battle lines,
Ebb and flow,
To and fro,
You win you lose,
Despite it all,
We all cry,
Cry for freedom.

See here the victims, see them rise, forged from sand,
forged from sand and gold.
See them rise, raised up hands
Take a bow , take a bow,
youre the underclass, free at last
the underclass....