Fiddler's Green - No Anthem lyrics
[Fiddler's Green - No Anthem lyrics]
No anthems no parades
No hands on hearts today no banners
No flags no bricks, no broken glass
Oh oh
No boots no marches
No screaming hate today no nods
No winks no silent, it's okay
Shut your mouth and open up your eyes
Through smoke and mirrors, truth and lies
This is my battlecry this is our battlecry
This is not an anthem
This is a real rebel song
This is not an anthem
I know I'm right and you are wrong
We don't need your story
'Bout death or glory nothing you believe in
The good old ways in the bad old days
That's nothing nothing we believe in
No shout no screams
No dreaming those old dreams no ghost
No spirit's no haunting dead ideas
Shut your mouth and open up your eyes
Through smoke and mirrors, truth and lies
This is my battlecry this is my battlecry
This is not an anthem
This is a real rebel song
This is not an anthem
I know I'm right and you are wrong
We don't need your story
'Bout death or glory nothing you believe in
The good old ways in the bad old days
That's nothing nothing we believe in
And they're pushing the buttons
In your head your body is alive
But your soul is dead
And one day you'll regret
The things you've said your body is alive
But your soul is dead
This is not an anthem
This is a real rebel song
This is not an anthem
I know I'm right and you are wrong
We don't need your story
'Bout death or glory nothing you believe in
The good old ways in the bad old days
That's nothing nothing we believe in
No hands on hearts today no banners
No flags no bricks, no broken glass
Oh oh
No boots no marches
No screaming hate today no nods
No winks no silent, it's okay
Shut your mouth and open up your eyes
Through smoke and mirrors, truth and lies
This is my battlecry this is our battlecry
This is not an anthem
This is a real rebel song
This is not an anthem
I know I'm right and you are wrong
We don't need your story
'Bout death or glory nothing you believe in
The good old ways in the bad old days
That's nothing nothing we believe in
No shout no screams
No dreaming those old dreams no ghost
No spirit's no haunting dead ideas
Shut your mouth and open up your eyes
Through smoke and mirrors, truth and lies
This is my battlecry this is my battlecry
This is not an anthem
This is a real rebel song
This is not an anthem
I know I'm right and you are wrong
We don't need your story
'Bout death or glory nothing you believe in
The good old ways in the bad old days
That's nothing nothing we believe in
And they're pushing the buttons
In your head your body is alive
But your soul is dead
And one day you'll regret
The things you've said your body is alive
But your soul is dead
This is not an anthem
This is a real rebel song
This is not an anthem
I know I'm right and you are wrong
We don't need your story
'Bout death or glory nothing you believe in
The good old ways in the bad old days
That's nothing nothing we believe in