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