Sharp Tongue - Fightstar

Sleep now in the dust

Let me carry us over the hills

Hear the night, with everyone singing

Out, out loud

Whatever you face

I’ll be here with you son

Right there upon the top of your shoulder

Can you sharpen your tongue, kid?

I know you will find your voice in the thunder, son

If you learn from the ship wrecks, in time

You’ll be the hand that fights

Sleep well in the dust

It’s time to carry the empire home

Please resist, the silver tongues swinging

Out, out now