Father Songtext
von Stick to Your Guns

We are fortunate, we were given a warning
It is what it is
You said it is what it is
It is what it is
The true freedom of death
True freedom of death
True freedom is dead
Freedom is dead

We are fortunate, we were given a warning
It is what it is
You said it is what it is
It is what it is
The true freedom of death
True freedom of death
True freedom is dead
Freedom is dead


We are fortunate, we were given a warning
It is what it is
You said it is what it is
It is what it is
The true freedom of death
True freedom of death
True freedom is dead
Freedom is dead

Whoa-oh
Whoa-oh
Whoa-oh
Whoa-oh

We are fortunate, we were given a warning
It is what it is
You said, "It is what it is"
It is what it is
The true freedom of death
True freedom of death
True freedom is dead
Freedom is dead

The voice inside your head
That you call god
Has failed you, has failed you again
The same one that holds you back
And keeps you from seeing what could have been


What could have been?
What could have been?
What could have been?
What could have been?

Fortunate, we were given a warning