False Flag - Last In Line

A mother lives in mourning

Another soul for sale

By the grace of God I’m calling

Coldly, bold and pale

You’ve come with no warning

And left me in despair

Bleed the brave and the innocent to death

You’re not fooling me

Raise up that false flag

For all the world to see

Break our backs, break our hearts

But you’re never gonna break me

Tear down that false flag

And burn it in the streets

There’s blood in the streets

A lost generation blaming those before

A Judas of creation

A damning course of war

We rival for the few

Who split us all in two

Confrontation and damnation

The finger points at you

You’re not fooling me

Raise up that false flag

For all the world to see

Break our backs, break our hearts

But you’re never gonna break me

Tear down that false flag

And burn it in the streets

There’s blood in the streets

There’s blood in the streets

Don’t take me down

I’ve seen it now

The beast that you feed

Alive in the streets

You’re not fooling me

Raise up that false flag

For all the world to see

Break our backs, break our hearts

But you’re never gonna break me

Tear down that false flag

And burn it in the streets

There’s blood in the streets

You’ve come with no warning

And left me in despair

Bleed the brave and the innocent

The finger points at you

You’re not fooling me

Raise up that false flag

For all the world to see

Break our backs, break our hearts

But you’re never gonna break me

Tear down that false flag

And burn it in the streets

There’s blood in the streets

(Tear down that false flag)

There’s blood in the streets

(Tear down that false flag)

Break our backs, break our hearts

But you’re never gonna break me

Never gonna break me

(Tear down that false flag)

You’re won’t break me