Frontlines -

Come take a good look around as the light rolls in

And the smoke covers all in this imagery of sin

But your eyes deceive and your heart will grieve

For a fight you cannot win

On the Frontlines brother I see your pain

Though my anchorman won’t read your name

Just a pawn in someone else’s game

A soldier’s taking aim

On the Frontlines

Come take a good look around at the empty halls

Of your schools laid bare with graffitied walls

Or your classrooms bursting at the seams

With a thousand broken dreams

On the Frontlines I see the miracle

Though their hands are tied and their pay is low

In the war we wage for children’s souls

Our teachers play a role

On the Frontlines

Come take a good look around and you will see

The events leading up to World War Three

But you can’t speak out or you’re you’ll get locked down

And they’ll throw away the key

On the Frontlines I see the path of shame

And I’ll use my voice to prevent the same

Sort of Godless, mindless, evil game

That the fear would make us play

On the Frontlines I we risk everything

Let Washington hear the people sing

With a hundred million voices crying out

Let Freedom ring

On the Frontlines