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DARK AGES REPRISE

MAN THE BARRICADES MY FRIENDS THE STORM IS ON THE WAY
THE WINDS ARE BLOWING FROM THE SOUTH
OUR WAY OF LIFE MAY CHANGE
READ THE WORDS WHILE YOU CAN…BELIEVE IN TRUTH AND WISDOM
TAKE EQUAL HEED OF THE HUSTLERS AND THE SHAMELESS FABRICATORS

CHORUS A
THEY’RE THE SONS OF SINNERS AT THE HOUR OF SAINTS
(STANDING) AT THE DAWN OF A DARK AGES REPRISE
CLOSING THEIR EYES (AND) PLACING TRUST IN THE LORD
WILL FAITH PLACE GOD ON OUR SIDE?

WHITE BOYS AT THE RODEO THEY’RE WAITING FOR THEIR TURN
TO TAKE THEIR PLACE IN THE FIGHT FOR HOME…AND THE GLORY OF OUR NATION
BLINDLY RAISING ARMS TO THE SKY…NEVER EVEN ASKING WHY
IT’S JUST WHAT WE DO, (IF) THERE’S NO QUESTIONS ASKED
…THEY’LL BE NO ANSWERS GIVEN.

CHORUS B

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Song by Steven G. Mednick © 2007 Steven G. Mednick/Prospect Hill Words and Music

THEY’RE THE SONS OF SINNERS AT THE HOUR OF SAINTS
 (STANDING) AT THE DAWN OF A DARK AGES REPRISE
CLOSING THEIR EYES AND PLACING TRUST IN THE LORD
WILL FAITH PLACE GOD ON OUR SIDE?

WHILE THEY HIDE THEIR SECRETS AND THEY SPIN THEIR YARNS
THE TRUTH FALLS VICTIM TO LIES
THEY HAVE NO CLUE OF THE TROUBLE THEY’VE CAUSED
OR THE LIVES THEY’VE LOST IN THEIR FIGHT

WOES OF MOTHERS WEIGH IN THEIR HEARTS, WHAT OF LOVERS AND THEIR CHILDREN?
THERE’S NOTHING WRONG WITH FAITH IN OUR LAND
IT’S BETRAYING THOSE WHO FOLLOW
IF THEY FOUGHT WHEN THEY HAD A CHANCE OR EVEN JUST HAD GOOD REASON
TO ASK FOR BLOOD AND SACRIFICE, WHILE HANDING OUT SPOILS AND DEALS

(REPEAT CHORUS B)

STORM THE BARRICADES MY FRIENDS, WE NEED SOME TRANSFORMATION
WAKE UP FROM YOUR SLUMBER EMBRACE THE TRUTH
JOIN THE FIGHT FOR OUR DEAR NATION
THE FOG OF LIES THEY’VE BLOWN OUR WAY, NEED BE OUR ONLY REASON
RISE UP AND RECLAIM OUR LAND FROM THE ROGUES, IT’S NOW THE RIGHTEOUS SEASON

(REPEAT CHORUS B)
OR THE LIVES THEY’VE LOST IN THEIR FIGHT
OR THE LIVES THEY’VE LOST IN THEIR FIGHT
OR THE LIVES THEY’VE LOST IN THEIR FIGHT

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Song by Steven G. Mednick © 2006 Steven G. Mednick/Prospect Hill Words and Music