Ied

From peasant in empire to grunt in battle
Soon I will die, soon I will die
A radio premonition tells of enemy tainted roads ahead
But never will I die so the king could lie
Spin the lie
Lie
Spin the lie
I heard it call my name
Death whispered these words to me
"Soon you will die, soon you will die"
I forge ahead inside this steel fortress to be my grave
But never will I die so the king could Spin
Spin the lie
That sends me to my fate
And grunts the martyr afterlife
Spin the lie
That sends me to my grave
Enter the mind of chaos
Where fear is set aside
Where blood of war becomes the only color I see
Where life stolen is life set free
Now enter domain of dismay
Where the mind races for reason
Why must it end this way?
To die for something I don't believe in
Why are you praying?
God can't help us now
All is silent but the scream of my broken ears
God won't help me now
Help me now.



Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Rosputni, Daniel Ammon, Matthew Bond, Matthew Hobart
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