War

It's just like heaven in disguise.
Until the morning, till it dries.
A heavens soul in the air.
Is just like a woman in despair.
When a heavens soul reaches the sky.
No one else is asking why.
When the war begins, people die.
But in their hearts, they'll be alive.
When they pass by the graves.
No one asks, boy.
Just behave!

When the people are asking, we'll sustain.
Only the powers left in them will remain.
Dark moments, lonely nights.
Will obey the only right.
Choosing would be petrifying.
No one dies, no one cries.
The law is made to obey.
Don't ask why,
they just want to stay!