My words can't describe
How I know you feel inside
The problem we face tonight
Will be gone before morning light
Trying to avoid the battle
In a war with no soldiers
You will find me shoulder to shoulder
Forward march to the steady beat of the drum
Fires spark but we will not run
Fields and plains all covered in blood
With no faces left in the mud
Victory is past the horizon
Where I'll find a lonely old man
Who says no more please
So I throw my weapon, turn around and leave
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