WAR ZONE
Our love was destroyed by an Orc
The fire itself burned out our torch
That one thing that is igniting us before
Now burning us slowly and killing us tore
Can't we just wear an armor and fight this war
Though the chances of winning are just too far
Strike that sword and pull the trigger
Though we don't know who really is the killer
What else do I need to give
To get the second chance we deserve
The fight that I thought we were winning
Was our downfall from the very beginning
We saw ourselves scarred and wounded
In front of the grave of our love that was long dead
The war has ended in front of our eyes
And all that was left are dreaded good byes
