Lyrics Men at Arms - Beak

Men at Arms

The flies are buzzing
The dead are rising
Taking back families
Black wasps are swarming
The black stampede
Men at arms
Who killed in their
Shaking beds
How then could I
Have done this
My mind joining
The legions
The lowly become wholly freed
Unholy the drums slowly beat
Come holy legions souls be freed
Break in with the mob trampling
Men of violence
Left underground
Covered by dust
Ranks breaking down
Horses galloping
Angels taking wing
Man Sleeping
Holy Legions
Souls be freed