Frontlines Songtext
von Jordan Page

Come take a good look around as the light rolls in
And the smoke covers all in this imagery of sin
But your eyes deceive and your heart will grieve
For a fight you cannot win

On the Frontlines brother I see your pain
Though my anchorman won′t read your name
Just a pawn in someone else's game
A soldier′s taking aim
On the Frontlines

Come take a good look around at the empty halls
Of your schools laid bare with graffitied walls
Or your classrooms bursting at the seams
With a thousand broken dreams


On the Frontlines I see the miracle
Though their hands are tied and their pay is low
In the war we wage for children's souls
Our teachers play a role
On the Frontlines

Come take a good look around and you will see
The events leading up to World War Three
But you can't speak out or you′re you′ll get locked down
& they'll throw away the key

On the Frontlines I see the path of shame
& I′ll use my voice to prevent the same
Sort of Godless, mindless, evil game
That the fear would make us play

On the Frontlines I we risk everything
Let Washington hear the people sing
With a hundred million voices crying out
Let Freedom ring
On the Frontlines