Nils Patrik Johansson - September Black

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Freedom, freedom, why can’t you hear me?
Raging, crying into the light
Preacher, preacher, you hang by the wire
Strider, strider, it’s time to attack
Gospels of death in my brain
Disciples of old ancient pain
For the lord of paradise
It’s time to clear the way
They came to fight
For medals of gold
The spirit was high
Blessed be thy brave
A legacy to carry on
The memory will be saved
They came to fight like champions
But met September Black
September Black
Hostile, ransom, madness eternal
Hold me, drag me out of the light
Demon, demon, you are the torture
Laughing, spewing into my mind
Religion has nothing to say
The ignorant will have to pay
What is right and what is wrong
My son, no need to cry
They came to fight
For medals of gold
The spirit was high
Blessed be thy brave
A legacy to carry on
The memory will be saved
They came to fight like Champions
But met September Black
A game for sports, had no idea that they would die
Just friendly games but soon men and women cried
Forever your memory will shine
If you’re a teacher, here’s a lesson to be learned
Don’t try to reach the sun, your wings will be burned
In anger and fire and flames
Take care of that two headed monster
A creature eating up the earth
The dogs and the cats and the rats and the gators
Zombies pressing red alert
There is fire but no water
Many lambs here, but no slaughter
If you do the ranger’s daughter
You’re closer to Heaven than to Hell
They came to fight
For medals of gold
The spirit was high
Blessed be thy brave
A legacy to carry on
The memory will be saved
They came to fight like champions
Black September
They came to fight
For medals of gold
The spirit was high
Blessed be thy brave
A legacy to carry on
The memory will be saved
They came to fight like champions
But met September, met September Black
September Black