The last thing I heard was that we're coming home There you go, there you go Broad stripes bright stars they don't mean anything We're toy soldiers, toy soldiers There's no surprise to why we point the blame We're at war with ourselves why are we fighting When will love be enough to keep us singing We are gold we are kings we stand on mountains We unite with the voice the voice of freedom We are more than a number, take control White lies they weave they practice to deceive Smoke and mirrors, smoke and mirrors We do what we are told we don't ask questions Why do we bother, why do we bother There's no surprise to why we point the blame We're at war with ourselves why are we fighting When will love be enough to keep us singing We are gold we are kings we stand on mountains We unite with the voice the voice of freedom We are more than a number And we won't go down without a fight, stop telling us When all of your colours run we'll remember All the lives we lost to be free There's no surprise to why we point the blame We're at war with ourselves why are we fighting When will love be enough to keep us singing We are gold we are kings we stand on mountains We unite with the voice the voice of freedom We are more than a number, take control