Let the Sword Grow Rust

(Verse 1) Let the sword grow rust, In the quiet of the night. For bloodshed brings no honor, Only sorrow and blight. (Chorus) Let the sword grow rust, And lay your arms to rest. For peace shall reign victorious, When violence is suppressed. (Verse 2) In the heat of battle's fury, Lies the folly of mankind. For every drop of blood spilled, Leaves a scar upon the mind. (Chorus) Let the sword grow rust, And let compassion guide. For in the absence of conflict, True unity shall abide. (Bridge) From the sands of Marquet, To the shores of distant lands, Let us choose a path of peace, And join our trembling hands. (Chorus) Let the sword grow rust, And let harmony prevail. For in the stillness of restraint, We find the holy grail. (Outro) So let the song of peace resound, From city street to desert sand. For in the end, it's love we seek, To heal the wounds of every land.