Letras: Pro-pain. Round Six. Draw Blood.

Draw blood for the kids who know no war


Fly high - god will let your eagle soar
Shed tears on the path in which you pave

Have faith and sacred vigilance will guard your grave




Who have taken care of us
Gotta take good care for those
There is life beyond our woes


So sacrifice we must



To love to hate - for twist of fate


A loss to gain - to die in vain
Draw blood



Stand guard - we defend with all our might



Pray god give strength to to what's right
Cast doubt on a way in which you live

I say we gave enough, there's nothing left to give




And the world becomes undone
When all the wars are won
Paid a price for liberty

Knowing nothing is for free




To love to hate - for twist of fate
A loss to gain - to die in vain


Draw blood