The beginning is here
The marching heads made it clear
That a war has just begun.
A war for pride and honour,
For safety or for splendour,
Go ahead, pick a weapon.
One who can willingly die,
One who can willingly take life,
Alone is the toughest of them all.
It’s known in the world,
A fact from the good books,
That battle is a knight’s only trial.
Be it a brigade of armed warriors,
Or a peasant with a sickle,
Only those who fight, stand tall.
Only power matters here,
The walking robots made it clear,
The weak shall have to shun.
If death ain’t the end,
Be fearless my friend,
Go ahead, challenge the sun.
But,
Is it a war for freedom and peace?
Or is it a battle for personal strife?
Just think before it has begun.
Is this what we’re fighting for?
Is this why we’re spilling blood?
Just think before it has begun.
Is red the color of war?
Or is it the color of love?
Just think before it has begun.
Eliminate the ignorant poet,
Who dreams of a quiet
place to live his desire.
Light revolution’s fake flames
Play disturbing mind games
And turn the forest into fire.
The beginning is here
The beginning of the end...
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