Bloodied Yet Unbowed Lyrics - Primordial

I've told you once I've told you a thousand times 

No regrets and no remorse 

No 4 am whiskey soaked wisdom or bloody 

knuckled politics 

Do I regret and not a single moment will I ever 

repent 

You may say I have lost to a better man 

This may be true I cannot protest or lie 

Yet maybe one who did not dare to be wrong or 

even to be right 

To those who did not dare to sing out of tune 

Or sing a different song 

To march to the beat of a different drum and speak 

the truths others fear 

Just give me one thing to live or die for 

So here's to comrades near and far 

Who've raised a glass raised your voices 

Years have passed some would say 

They have not been kind 

Yet these are the scars of war 

And we remain yet we stand 

Bloodied yet unbowed 

What is the standart with which I bear 

What flag do we fly when marching to war 

Only a nation that dare not speak its name 

Nor can ever shed its pain 

So here's to comrades near and far 

Raised a glass, raised hell 

Years have passed closer to the grave 

But this is the song we chose to sing 

To the bitter end, to the end