Текст песни: Remington + перевод

Well, you made the land, with your own two hands

Remember, the trail of tears

And you made the seas, with the cold, calm breeze

Remember, the second World War

Play a minor chord, for a lonesome Lord

Jesus, his tears turn to stone

We need someone to sing, 'cause we’ve turned everything

To battles, blades, and bones

To battles, blades, and bones

You let forrests run wild, like an unshamed child

Remember, Vietnam

You poured out the sand, in the barren land

Remember, the first Gulf war

Play a minor chord, for a lonesome Lord

Jesus, his tears turn to stone

We need someone to sing, 'cause we’ve turned everything

To battles, blades, and bones

To battles, blades, and bones

Then you made the city, made the steel shine pretty

Remember, when the towers came down

And we send soldiers home, but you weep all alone

'cause they won’t be stayin' for long

Play a minor chord, for a lonesome Lord

Jesus, his tears turn to stone

We need someone to sing, 'cause we’ve turned everything

To battles, blades, and bones

To battles…

blades…

and bones…

Перевод песни Remington