Who am I to shake these grounds
Who am I to bear the instruments of war
You promised to fear none but yourself
You chose to change the world
This fight is not mine
Such delirium must stop
Hideous and vile
The echoes of his mad laughter
First light
This dawn will be our last to see
Front line
Dusk fall upon us and clear our lives away
No prosperity resides where vagrancy reigns
Lavished by our fears into a fiend
Still hungry for our ambitions
Who am I to witness such madness
“You're fresh meat on this feast”
If God exists he will have to beg for my forgiveness
Charge!
Shivers go down my spine
Ready to assault the eye that never shuts
Ready to kill the God that blocks the way to heaven
What have I done?
