Field Of Daggers Lyrics - House Of Heroes

In this unending war I've lost so many brothers 

The coldest hours come before morning 

With every drop of blood spilled in this field of daggers 

Bring many sons of heaven to glory 

Until your rains oh God bring forth Your colored beauty 

Confirm the hopes of nations in longing 

I see a new day coming maybe tomorrow 

Whoa, to the king of nothing 

I see a new day coming maybe tomorrow 

Whoa, to the king of nothing 

I see a clean blood running, brothers of sorrow 

Here is Your kingdom coming, here is Your kingdom coming 

Spread wide your wings oh God, relieve this scarlet fever 

Catch every tear of mothers in morning 

Bring life to tired hopes buried in fields of flowers 

Bring many sons of battle to glory 

With every drop of blood caged in this tired body 

I long to bring my Father to glory 

I see a new day coming maybe tomorrow 

Whoa, to the king of nothing 

I see a clean blood running brothers of sorrow 

Here is Your kingdom coming, here is Your kingdom coming 

He holds the key