Standing here, I realize You were just like me, tried to make history But who's to judge the right from wrong When our guard is down I think we'll both agree Violence breeds violence But in the end it has to be this way
I carved my own path, You followed your act But in it we're both the same The world has turned, So many have burned But nobody is to blame It's staring across this barren wasted land And new life will be born beneath the blood-stained sand Beneath the blood-stained sand