"Chosen Armies" as written by and John Donald/crawley Mackay....
Sound is time until I find a place where I can touch
The frozen ground
Sound is time until I find a place where I can touch
The frozen ground

And we waited
And we waited
And we waited
And we waited
And we waited
And we waited
And we waited

Lining up like armies marching into brainwashed
Colourless despair
Lining up like armies marching into brainwashed
Colourless despair

And we waited
And we waited
And we waited
And we waited
And we waited
And we waited
And we waited

Sound is time until I find a place where I can touch
The frozen ground
Sound is time until I find a place where I can touch
The frozen ground

And we waited
And we waited
And we waited
And we waited
And we waited
And we waited


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"Chosen Armies" as written by John Donald Mackay Heath Steven Crawley

Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.

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