
[Intro.] Boots on stone. No heartbeat sound. A thousand shadows beneath a faceless crown. Eyes like glass. No light within. Orders whispered... Let this War begin. Banners torn. All hope is gone. We are the night that swallows dawn. [Verse 1] We march into darkness. Hearts bleeding black. No fear. No forgiveness. Innocence fading fast. The past is unwelcome. The future. Unclear. A child's laughter is swallowed by tears. The cities burn in a silent flame. Blood of the fallen washed away in the rain. Pain. Non-existent. We will not break. We are the vow the void had to make. [Pre-Chorus] Nothing else matters. We worship the Gun. Faith remains shattered. Now, there is none. [Chorus] Run!! Feed our fire. Just follow the light. Death is desire. Dismiss the shadows of life. Run!! You can't hide. Nothing will remain. Nowhere. For we are the End that has always been there. [Verse 2] We march into darkness. Hearts bleeding black. We poison the path with an acceptance of wrath. No questions asked. We just do as we're told. We suffer. We smile. Take comfort in cold. Killing is just business. A denial of dreams. Lay waste to the weakness. A shelter for screams. Bleed. Don't be scared. We all soon forget. Beneath the ash of regret, there will be nothing left. [Pre-Chorus] Nothing is sacred. Nothing survives. We bury the names and erase all the lives. No gods above us. No mercy below. Only the order: Advance. Never slow. [Chorus] Run!! Feed our fire. Let terror ignite. Steel is our choir. We bury the morning in night. Run!! You can't hide. Every road disappears. For we are the End you have carried for years. [Verse 3] We march without faces. We speak without names. A legion of strangers made equal by flame. The medals are rusting. The banners are torn. We stopped asking why long before we were born. The command keeps repeating: Forward. Advance. Leave nothing behind us. Give nothing a chance. We swallowed our conscience. We severed the thread. Now every horizon is painted with dread. Mother. Forgive us. Father. Forget. Whatever we once were isn't finished dying yet. [Verse 4] And somewhere behind us, beneath shattered walls, the ghosts of our childhood still wander the halls. A photograph trembling. A name in the dust. A promise once spoken by people we trusted. But memory is treason. Compassion, a flaw. So we silence the question before it is born. The machine keeps on turning. The numbers increase. We slaughter tomorrow to purchase our peace. One final commandment is carved into stone: If nothing can love us, then nothing goes home. [Pre-Chorus] Nothing else matters. The trigger decides. No truth in the heavens. No place left to hide. The order is given. The last line is drawn. If we cannot own tomorrow, there will be no dawn. [Chorus] Run!! Feed our fire. Watch every horizon ignite. Ruin climbs higher as day surrenders to night. Run!! You can't hide. There is nowhere to flee. For we are the End that you taught us to be. [Bridge] Stop. Why are we running? Why are they afraid? Why do their voices sound like the ones we once tried to save? Why does the smoke smell like the streets where we learned our own names? Why does the enemy look through our sights with our very same face? Silence. No answer. Only the click of another command. Forward. Again. Forward. Again. Until no one remembers who started the war. Until no one remembers what victory was for. Until soldier and victim, the guilty, the brave, are written together on the mouth of the grave. We were told we were chosen. We were told we were strong. We were told that obedience could never be wrong. Now the battlefield stretches where the whole world had been... And somewhere inside us, a heartbeat begins. [Chorus] RUN!! Not from the fire. Not from the night. Run from the hand that keeps telling you hatred is right. RUN!! Open your eyes. Look at what remains. We became the End while pretending we'd changed. RUN!! Break the wire. Let the old orders die. Raise something higher than another black flag in the sky. RUN!! But this time— run toward what survives. For even at the End, something human may still be alive. [Outro] Boots on stone. One heartbeat sound. A thousand shadows lower the faceless crown. Eyes like glass... then one begins to see. A rifle falls. No command. No enemy. The banners burn low beneath a colorless dawn. The war waits for orders. But the orders... never come. One soldier turns. Then another. Then ten. Then thousands stand silent where armies had been. No victory. No anthem. No conquering sun. Only the terrible knowledge of what we have done. And beneath all the ruin, beneath smoke, beneath fear, a child's laughter— faint, impossible, clear. We were the End that had always been there. But the End looked back... and found someone still there.

