Folk songs can tell us tales about the times we live
And help remind us of whats passed
To our sons we can leave some signs
So like our fathers we might last
Folk songs can help to light injustices and fights
And everybody has their song
For minds alike its a place to embrace
Unite your right and face your wrong
And so Ill
Try to sing some songs about this place which I belong
Taste my blood and then Ill let it bleed
Im warm here with my fire and with my truth Ill share my wine
So come join me
Folk songs will only die if weve nothing left to say
And all our songs are sung by whores
Perhaps Im dazed by the electric sun
But kings dont care if dollars call
And so well
Try to sing some songs about this place which we belong
Taste our blood and then well let it bleed
Were warm here with our fire and with our truth well share our wine
So come join us
Folk songs wont change the world but some stories should be told
And its for this well sings these songs