There is no way to put it simply
There will be Blood, it will be plentiful and overflow
There will be Death, it will be unholy and grim
There will be Honor, it will blind the sorrow left behind
Among the faces we can't forget
It's almost impossible for things to go back to the way things were
Why did it have to come to this
No, not like this
Love & Hatred, Fear and Hope
Both in Heart & Mind, both hand in hand
We choose the imbalance
Moving in the only direction you know
What was going through my head
If the horrors and valor could lift from me
No Intrusive thoughts can measure to this
Maybe that is why we're suffering
Who has a plan?
Forget war, is that it
Embrace what we've endured, no
The weak are the liars, the strong think too much
Just walk to your Temple of Peace
Remember how you were, remember what you are
Don't hold shame, don't hold embarrassment
Take only the truth, your truth
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