War will never come to end. It’s everywhere. Turns all to sand. We battle ourselves or struggle to stay, Surviving the chaos that darkens the day. Each one seeks victory, sharp and cold - Which means to destroy you, ruthless and bold. I do not yield - I fight, I strive, If I’m still breathing, I’m alive. There’s only one time I give in... Your loving gaze - It draws me in. The two of us won’t stand for long, This war’s too big, the pull too strong. We need an army - fierce and tight... So come, let’s build it through the night. [femail moan] (ah). (ah). (ah) We’ll give each other all we've got, We’ll show each other secret arts.. Our struggle yields a final gain, A spark remains through all the pain. Our effort forged in heat and breath Will bring new life - the end of death.
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