Cross the Line Songtext
von David McWilliams

Cross the line with your brother
Cross the line, cross the line
Cross the line with your brother
Cross the line
For the line which is drawn
Will be for either king or pawn
So cross the line with your brother
Cross the line


Take my armour in my hand
And cross the line, cross the line
Take my children take my land
And cross the line
For though they feed upon my fears
And they flourish in my tears
Well their time is drawing near
So cross the line

For your hammer in your hand
And cross the line, cross the line
For your hammer in your hand
And cross the line
For though their truths are edged with steel
They can′t make a man to kneel
If he should call dogs to heel
So cross the line


So if you need a helping hand
Cross the line, cross the line
If you need a helping hand
Just cross the line
Won't you get up off your knees
And stand up where you should be
I′ts sure a feelin' to be free
So cross the line