Low sun
Hold, hold on
Fading light
When the fight turns to ash
And rain has washed away the blood
Can you stand in line
And see if you
Can see the sunshine?
Can you look to death
And ask him
To save your last breath?
Hold on
Low sun, hold on
Fading grace
When you chase peace with a halo'd gun
And all around you are losing faith
Can you stand in line
And see if you
Can see the sunshine?
Can you look to death
And ask him
To save your last breath?
Can you stand in line
And see if you
Can see the sunshine?
Would you look to death
And ask him
To take your last breath?
Hold on
Low sun
Hold on
Hold on