Products of War

I try to fight this every day
Your jury eye that never fails
To see the worst and cause me pain
In this demented war of rage

Dead and devoured
Bloodshed can never find release
In an endless pit of hate
We' re descending

No matter how hard you persist
I won't commit to this disease
In my own war of self-disdain
There's nothing left for you to gain

Dead and devoured
Bloodshed can never find release
In an endless pit of hate
We' re descending

Till they put you down
Still, submitted
And you're hanging by a thread
Rise, believe it
And hang them by the head
Just a temporary cease
Of fire and storm
Warzone
Never thought this life would be a
Warzone
Absent of a sense of peace

Dead and devoured
Bloodshed can never find release
In an endless pit of hate
We' re descending
We' re descending
We' re descending
In a primal storm



Credits
Writer(s): Maria Ioanna Florou
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