Molly Hatchet Fall Of The Peacemakers

A king without a sword A land without a king A truth without a voice One song left to sing One song to sing A wise man told me there s something you should know The way you judge a man is to look into his soul And you ll soon see everything. A voice from the past cried Give peace a chance He paid our price now he s free at last Imagine, we called him a dreamer How many times must good men die How many tears will the children cry Til they suffer no more sadness Stop the madness, Oh, stop the madness. If ashes are ashes and dust is dust At our journey s end then return we must To the sands of the shore White doves in flight Peace to all But tell me why the peacemakers fall Must we bury anymore The hush of the crowd as the horse rode by A black lace veil hid the tears from her eyes And we all wept in silence How many times must good men die How many tim