Warborn Lyrics

Born with gun in hand

And raised in the battlefield

A bunker instead of a cradle

And wasteland as a playground

And the skies at night are now lit up by the blazing of their guns

As they march into-battle singing hymns of death instead of being sung lullabies

A gun for every kid walking down the street

Who beholds a future of bloodstained dreams

In a world full of chaos war is just the beginning

Because violence is the answer, violence is the answer

Grenades instead of toys

His playmates are the enemies

The only father figure preset

Is the one leading them to death

They can cry, they can cry, as much as they want but no one will give a fuck

As they paint their dreams and hopes with the spilling of others blood

A gun for every kid walking down the street

Who beholds a future of bloodstained dreams

In a world full of chaos war is just the beginning

Because violence is the answer, violence is the answer for a

WARBORN

WARBORN

WARBORN

WARBORN

WARBORN

WARBORN