Beyond the Gun

<p>Still, in the fog-ruled chill<br/>I have had my fill<br/>Now the will to move, I choose<br/><br/>To run, out beyond the gun<br/>They&#x27;re as cold as you<br/>Like the barricade, you built<br/><br/>And, with no guilt or shame<br/>I whisper Your Name<br/>In the blue light, tonight<br/><br/>No, no more questions here<br/>Now to shed this fear<br/>Strip myself of frigid steel and concrete<br/>Here in the backstreet<br/>Crossing the zone, wire and trench<br/>You, God my sole defence<br/><br/>How, I love you, land of my birth<br/>Now I leave you<br/>And perhaps this earth<br/><br/>Now the will to go<br/>At last I choose<br/>At least I chose<br/>Father, run with me please<br/><br/>I run<br/>I run<br/>I run<br/><br/>To run out beyond the gun<br/>To run out beyond the gun<br/>To run out beyond the gun<br/>To run out beyond the gun