War Is Coming Lyrics

War is coming
Coming for your sons
War is coming
Coming for your song

I stepped into the TV room
Through a shadow hard and green
To my surprise I saw two dead eyes
Staring right back through the screen

War is coming
Coming for your sons
War is coming
Coming for your song

I [?] got two tattoos
To prevent my chosen fate
And even now every time I salute
My right hand reads "simply hate" (hey!)

War is coming
Coming for your sons
War is coming
Coming for your song

I was just a farmer once
With my ropes tied to my knees
Lived in awe with the fat of the land
And did whatever I pleased
I got my ticket man into town
Shipped down to New Orleans
My brother called me on the telephone
And said, "man [?] coming"

War is coming
Coming for your sons
War is coming
Coming for your song
War is coming
Coming for your sons
War is coming
Coming for your song