It was a bright and sunny day when this all started It was an old familiar song calling us to go
I was told not to raise a hand Use my words to make them understand But can it be completely black or white? It all depends upon the situation Some prefer guns to mediation And now I see that sometimes they're right.
Are you ready? Someone strange is knocking at your door Take your helmet, whet your knife; heed the call to war
Winding roads and hostile faces There is no time for hesitation All they need is just one mistake Suddenly, I'm feeling fear Paralyzed, am I still here? I must move but do I dare to go?
Are you ready? Someone strange is knocking at your door Take your helmet, whet your knife; heed the call to war
It was a bright and sunny day when this all started It was an old familiar song calling us to war