This is the breaking point again
As the blot creeps around the margins
And if I ever try to change your mind, I know you will
I will always find another peace of mind
Don't forget it

Don't forget, it's us against them, yeah
Don't forget, it's us against them
Though we see it going down
We hold our head up high
And we'll never bow down to their bloody sky
Yeah

This is the reaping of the cold wind
This is the sowing of the whirlwind
And if I ever try to change your mind, I know you will
I will always find another peace of mind
Don't forget it, uh

Don't forget, it's us against them
Don't forget, it's us against them
Though we see it going down
We hold our head up high
And we'll never bow down to their bloody sky

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Writer(s): Franklin Fisher, John Mahan, Lee Tesche, Matthew Tong