As the days they come but the years they go
As the days they come but the years they go
As the days they come but the years they go
With ignorance, the least he found let state a course

Take good care of your freedom, they'll never know

Come hear the meant for mothers with childless hands

As the days they come but the years they go
So take care of you freedom, they'll never know

So take care of your freedom, they'll never know
Wrecks the harvest gold we try to sow
While this quiet lightning storm
I sit on the wing for a blackbird song
Take what you give until there's nothing left but forever live
So take care of your freedom, they'll never know
There's the messenger from hell since we're bound to win
And night this is on shadows when after kill
To tell me where and when this all went wrong
There's no resolution without remorse
Yeah, take good care of your freedom, they'll never know
So it begins, the way the light still dances beneath the skin
Puncture the skin and see his blood run cold on desert sand
So take care of your freedom, they'll never know