Blinded by Stars My blood does remember the rhythm of a drum Beat by a boy soldier whose revolution won I? ve carried pretty flowers to fallen heroes graves & Stood in silence honoring the price our fathers paid This was their flag but this ain? t their fight Dirty with oil tattered by spite This was their flag but this ain? t their fight So what do you call justice & what is freedom for Don? t let the towncrier decide if we go to war Cos this ain? t about your medla The choice is of the soul & Hate is never brave while mercy? s always, always sold Blinded by stars tangled in stripes This is our flag but this ain? t our fight Dirty with oil tattered by spite This is our flag but this ain? t our fight This is my flag but this ain? t my fight Now I was born a rebel, I question what I? m told No wonder this young skin I? m wearin? Feels so old Don? t be blinded by stars tangled in stripes This is our flag but this ain? t our fight Dirty with oil tattered by spite This is our flag but this ain? t our fight This I s my flag but this ain? t my fight