Soldiers Of Misfortune (Turning Blood Into Oil)

I'd like to break free from here
It's gotten clear the reason's have smeared
I'd like to break free form here
In the land of lonely
The reasons are phony

So pray
For the soldiers of misfortune
For The soldiers of distortion
Dig a grave

I'd like to wake up from this dream
Can't we learn from history
Why's it such a mystery
I'd like to wake up from this dream
In a world where they don't scream
In a world without misery

So pray
For the soldiers of misfortune
The soldiers of distortion
Hold a parade

I'd like to wake
In a dream
Where they don't scream
Without misery

So pray
For the soldiers of misfortune
For the soldiers of distortion
Dig a grave

So Pray
For the soldiers of misfortune
For the soldiers of distortion
Hold a parade