All Your Friends - Coldplay

On and on
You're told which side you're on
You're forced, you're thrown
To become the sythe to cut the corn

And all Your friends
They ride into the suset
Fly into the sunset
And away they blow

All your friends
They ride into the sunset
Fly into the sunset
And away they're thrown
Into the fire

Ten below
The call comes on the radio
Over you go
And in the red now all the rivers flow
The poppies grow

All your friends
They ride into the sunset
Fly into the sunset
And away they blow

All your friends
They ride into the sunset
Ride into the sunset
And they're taken home

Open fire
Open fire

Open fire
Open fire
And fire
As they ride fire