1914

The world is pushed over the edge
An assassination realized by a blackened hand
A secret lust for foreign land
Kinetic force is justified by an unmet demand
Defiance

All hail the end of all reason
Dark days reign now
Naïve you've run out of season
Folded hands open to collect their guns

And you were the ones
Said goodbye, you lived for these front lines
Fathers and sons
Your broken bodiеs forever lie in thеse fields

The powers fall in one by one
Massive armies of the nations become mobilized
A cataclysmic fight defined
Battlefields of human will against the mechanized
Alliance

All hail the end of all reason
Dark days reign now
Naïve you've run out of season
Folded hands open to collect their guns
And you were the ones
Said goodbye, you lived for these front lines
Fathers and sons
Your broken bodies forever lie in these fields



Credits
Writer(s): Bobby Cook, Collin Citrowske, Jon Parker, Ryan Knutson, Sheldon Swan
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