Ashes In Your Mouth

<br>People have round shoulders from fairing heavy loads.<br>And the soldiers liberate them, laying mines along their roads.<br>Sorrow paid for valor is too much to recall<br>Of the countless corpses piled up along the wailing wall.<br><br>Melting down all metals, turning plows and shears to swords,<br>Shun words of the Bible, we need implements of war.<br>Chalklines and red puddles of those who have been slain<br>Destiny, that crooked schemer, says the dead shall rise again<br><br>Chorus<br>Where do we go from here?<br>And should we really care?<br>The end is finally here,<br>God have mercy!<br><br>Now we`ve rewritten history<br>The one thing we`ve found out,<br>Sweet taste of vindication,<br>It turns to ashes in your mouth.<br><br>Chorus<br>If you`re fighting to live<br>It`s O.K. to die!<br>The answer to your question is...<br>Welcome to tomorrow!<br><br>Solo-Marty<br>Solo-Marty<br>Solo-Dave<br><br>Where do we go from here?<br>God have mercy!<br><br>Chorus