Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tom Rowlands
Tom Rowlands
Performer
Ed Simons
Ed Simons
Performer
Martin Duffy
Martin Duffy
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ed Simons
Ed Simons
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Chemical Brothers
The Chemical Brothers
Producer
Tom Rowlands
Tom Rowlands
Producer
Steve Dub
Steve Dub
Engineer
Laurence Aldridge
Laurence Aldridge
Assistant Recording Engineer
Mark Allaway
Mark Allaway
Assistant Recording Engineer
Cheeky Paul
Cheeky Paul
Editing Engineer
Mike Marsh
Mike Marsh
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

There's no path to follow
There's no path to follow
There's a line in the sand
Put there by a man
By a man whose children built castles made of stone
There's a man in the sky
Giving reasons why
That line grows deeper like these shackles round our bones
Move on to my own
Here come battle scars
It's the final charge
Here come battle scars
There's a child born
To the land of scorn
Sees past the borders and the lords that hold his hand
He was led like a lamb
All part of the plan
This castle crumbles as he walks out of this land
Move on to my own
Here come battle scars
It's the final charge
Here come battle scars
This is what we own
Here come battle scars
This is where we are
Here come battle scars
There's no path to follow
There's no path to follow
There's no path to follow
Living for the reasons of the dead that moved to
Paper from their heads into my fingers
And my deadly view is strangled by the rent
I have no purpose in this land, have I forgotten how to stand up
With the humor and the need, I got to find a way to be
I just turn up the stereo, I can't survive without the cold
This culture's fallen off its feet, I got to find a brand-new beat
Beat (beat), beat
Beat (beat), beat
Beat (beat), beat, beat
There's a road ahead
'Tween the live and dead
Church bells are ringing like the panic in my head
Step, step, one by one
Walk into the setting sun
Water's rising, rising fast
History catching up at last
Danger ahead, death behind
No one to follow but old man time
Time, time, take us back before the line was drawn
Before the sky turned black, black, black
Black, black, black, black, black, black
Black, black, black, black, black, black
Written by: T. Rowlands
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