They put a rifle in my hand
They give me magazines...

I am here in a country that doesn't know fear
Wishing my that my baby would still be here...

Everything I thought she said she always wanted to...
I never worked out to be what she always expected...

To all those who have fought and died for me in...
A rifle, my life...

I walk the line, leave it all behind
Ive been waiting forever...

Wake up to the sound of war
Remembering that I'm not at home anymore...

How do I stop the feeling I have been searching...
What do I do when all I can do is think of you as...

I see the fire in you're eyes
So beautiful it makes me wanna cry...

You will never know
how much your words rekindle my soul...

A warrior fallen... another one lost
A warrior forgotten... except by those who paid...

We walk the streets in a formation or line
Worried about the peace and keeping whats left of...

I hate being called a human
It reminds me of unfaithfulness and hatred as...