The Front Lines [US A]

Armies march by tower and spire<br>Of cities blazing, in the fire;<br>Till as I gaze with staring eyes,<br>The armies fall, the lustre dies<br><br><br>I'm worried for your mother,<br>And I worry for our son.<br>Someday he will know<br>What great things his daddy's done<br><br><br><br><br>_______________________________________________________<br><br><br>The Front Lines is recruiting<br>PVP corp<br><br>We fight the good fight