So you won the battle
You ain’t won the war
A remarkable exploit
with your typical sword
And you’re moves are hostile
‘cause you’re losing ground
Unhospitable frontline
Untransmittable sound

We would march in line with if you’d turn back
In our arms we’d carry you
Raise your white flag

And you’ve got an angle to manipulate
Your spectacular weapon is
A great debate
And there is no triumph
No victory declared
when you’re shooting the night sky
with nobody there

We would march in line with if you’d turn back
In our arms we’d carry you
Raise your white flag

Too old is not too late
It’s not too much to ask
Too much isn’t too hard
You know the past is past

Too old is not too late
It’s not too much to ask
Too much isn’t too hard
You know the past is past

We would march in line with if you’d turn back
In our arms we’d carry you
Raise your white flag

We would march in line with if you’d turn back
In our arms we’d carry you
Raise your white flag