Lyrics: Born beneath a blood-red sky, Screams of angels as they die. Steel and fire shape your name, Cries of madness feed the flame. Cannon thunder is your lullaby, You never learned to dream. Shadows march where children die, Nothing’s as it seems. War child! Keeper of the pain, Dancing in the acid rain. War child! Prisoner of hate, Written in the hands of fate. Mother’s tears turn into stone, Father’s heart is overthrown. Playing games with broken bones, Sleeping in a world unknown. Cannon thunder is your lullaby, You never learned to dream. Shadows march where children die, Nothing’s as it seems. War child! Keeper of the pain, Dancing in the acid rain. War child! Prisoner of hate, Written in the hands of fate. Hear the silence crack like glass, Feel the future burning fast. Time’s a rope around your neck, Marching forward to the wreck. War child! Born to curse the land, Blood is dripping from your hands. War child! Can you break the chain, Or will the devil know your name? War child… Cry no more… War child… © 2025 Absolute Elsewhere. All rights reserved. Unauthorized use or redistribution is prohibited.
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