Beyond The Gun

Still, in the fog- ruled chill

I have had my fill

Now the will to move, I choose

To run, out beyond the gun

They're as cold as you

Like the barricade, you built

And, with no guilt or shame

I whisper Your Name

In the blue light, tonight

No, no more questions here

Now to shed this fear

Strip myself of frigid steel and concrete

Here in the backstreet

Crossing the zone, wire and trench

You, God my sole defence

How, I love you, land of my birth

Now I leave you

And perhaps this earth

Now the will to go

At last I choose

At least I chose

Father, run with me please

I run

I run

I run

To run out beyond the gun

To run out beyond the gun

To run out beyond the gun

To run out beyond the gun