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Greta Van Fleet – Built By Nations Lyrics

Built By Nations Lyrics – Greta Van Fleet

When a man must walk the devil’s road
Churning up the Earth Below
He is bound to brothers built by nations
With no pride to call his own

Woah, the trouble gets so loud
When all of hell tried to drag you down
Woah, the wounded warrior
On this battleground

Who is he to think of his survival
When a man must kill his home
Standing naked in the breast of cannons
Where companions are alone

Oh, oh, oh, oh oh oh

Woah, the trouble gets so loud
When all of hell tried to drag you down
Woah, the wounded warrior
On this battleground

Woah, the trouble gets so loud, gets so loud
Woah, the wounded warrior, warrior

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