The End of War Lyrics

Set sail to sea (hostile lands we'll surely meet)

Cast out to fight

In the light of day or cold dark night

Here and now it's them or I

I draw my card who is to die?

Lost to the burning sands

These holy tainted lands

War-born war-born

Only the dead have seen the End of War

A vow to freedom

For those oppressed by the chains of moral treason

But not all choose liberty

For they're enslaved within their own exploited naivety

My boots plunge to the ground

Though it seems they make no sound

Many souls before us once invaded these ancient hills

Here and now it's them or I

I draw my card who is to die?

Lost to the burning sands

These eternally blood-stained lands

A nation reduced to a war-zone

A vicious cycle never overthrown

War-born war-born

Only the dead have seen the End of War

Lost to the burning sands

These desolate godforsaken lands

Strangers thrashing flesh and bone

A vicious cycle never overthrown

War-born war-born

Only the dead have seen the End of War