We were once hereos into no mans land,
They trusted us and took our hand,
We were loud and clear that victory was takin,
But the blood printed on my soul I could not awaken,
The world was no longer in pain,
But the tears of lost ones sent down buckets of rain,
I thought it was over,
But it has just begun,
I started panting fast and ended up into a run,
Theres screaming and crying,
Theres the loss of loved ones,
but the only thing I can hear,
Is the shots of machine guns,
I thought I was helping,
But ended up making things worse,
Every life was takin,
Every word had been said,
And their i am standing,
In the worlds death bed!