Cry of the War Drums

Words can inflict wounds that hurt to the very core
Some of those you will never forget
Some encourage you to be better than before
Yet the memory of what was said keeps spinning on our heads

This is the cry of the war drums
Once you hear them wailing you know it over
Everything in their path will be broken
Come join the victorious chant of the outspoken

Unsaid words that should have been spoken
You lost the chance when you left your self open
No, not next time you will tell them
You'll speak your mind to the woken

At night you're laying in bed staring at the ceiling wondering
What you could have said then the comeback strikes but now its too late
Say what you want to say
Don't stay quiet let your voice be heard
Next time don't bite your tongue say whatever is on your mind instead

Unsaid words that should have been spoken
You lost the chance then you left your self open
No, not next time now you will tell them
You'll speak your mind to the woken

This is the cry of the war drums
Once you hear them wailing you know it over

This is the cry of the war drums
Once you hear them wailing you know it over
Everything in their path will be broken
Come join the victorious chant of the outspoken