| Soul of Soldier
So much of a man
So little time to be one
I've heard of war glory,
Yet I've seen none
I haven't asked for much
Just a few little things
Having no idea
What the future would bring
It's burning up out here
With hatred and gunfire
It's been hell on earth,
And I've been waiting for my death
I'm dying inside, and
My heart's growing cold
Triggers left to be pulled,
Armies of dying souls
I was on the battleground the other day
I found myself in extreme pain
Fell to my knees
Only to find my son there slain
Another grave in the ground
With a cross in the dirt
Just another man down
Don't think, it won't hurt
These men are cursed
Possessed by demons
We shed light on the darker side
For such a petty reason
One which I can't recall
Because I am dead inside, so
Let me be deceased, or
Survival means suicide
Dying Away
Death is alive and in my heart
For I suff'r through the agony of depart
Mortal men and worldly women dance about
So loud!
Walking o'er my remains
Laying slain ceas'd the brain
Even though the man beside me screams insane!
Is this it? Is this all I sav'd for last?
Save the soul!
For all else lies in the past
Dreary dwelling is my calling
Heav'n above for which I'm falling
This is the end! Death thrust
As if a dagger stab thee
And no more as if never born
Nothing, nevermore.
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