I walk alone and I carry with me gun, and knife and bow.
I look for hope but all I see in my scope is rising smoke.
I look into the sky and think of those I use to know.
I walk alone even though I am surrounded by the crows.
But we'll hold the battle lines, shout out our battle cry,
and fight for loved ones way back home.
We'll search the battle lines, for any signs of life
of those who want the peace back home.
I am alone and I will fight to save everyone I know.
I will stand tall even though one day I might just fall.
Stand my ground even though one day I might go down.
I walk alone even though I am surrounded by the crow.
But we'll hold the battle lines, fight for our very lives
and maybe bring the peace back home.
We'll fight on battle lines, fight for what we think right,
and maybe we'll have peace back home.
I stand alone even though I am surrounded by the crows.