Folk songs can tell us tales about the times we live   And help remind us of what's passed   To our sons we can leave some signs   So like our fathers we might last      Folk songs can help to light injustices and fights   And everybody has their song   For minds alike it's a place to embrace   Unite your right and face your wrong      And so I'll      Try to sing some songs about this place which I belong   Taste my blood and then I'll let it bleed   I'm warm here with my fire and with my truth I'll share my wine   So come join me      Folk songs will only die if we've nothing left to say   And all our songs are sung by whores   Perhaps I'm dazed by the electric sun   But kings don't care if dollars call      And so we'll      Try to sing some songs about this place which we belong   Taste our blood and then we'll let it bleed   We're warm here with our fire and with our truth we'll share our wine   So come join us      Folk songs won't change the world but some stories should be told   And it's for this we'll sings these songs