Six Feet Under

We are your shield, the line in the sand
We take your bullets and we make your stand
A scatter shot payment
For each and every sin

Through storms of lead
Weve screamed and bled
"Dont tread on me", she said
Were all unclean from all Ive seen
And God wash this from my dreams

Were mice and men and might have beens
Our heavy hearts beating like thunder
The bastard sons brought home again
Our heart beats still were six feet under

Nobody knows the trouble weve been
Or if we'll ever get back again
A scatter shot prayer
God save us and Amen

Through storms of lead
Weve screamed and bled
"Dont tread on me", she said
Were all unclean from all Ive seen
God wash this from my dreams

Were mice and men and might have beens
Our heavy hearts beating like thunder
The bastard sons brought home again
Our heart beats still were six feet under

Through storms of lead
Weve screamed and bled
"Dont tread on me", she said
Were all unclean from all Ive seen
And God wash this from my dreams

Were mice and men and might have beens
Our heavy hearts beating like thunder
The bastard sons brought home again
Our heart beats still were six feet under

Were mice and men
Six feet under
The bastard sons brought home again
Six feet under, oh