Dust

Feeling so frustrated
Too much war created
A land of killing and war
No one's left no more
Fighting each other every day
Smoke air turned to grey
The need to kill someone
Cause you got nowhere to run
Battlefields of blood
Rapid machine gun fire
World won't end in flood
But a nuclear bomb of fire
Out of the night and into the sun
Parched and dry with nowhere to run
Running for cover to hide from the light
But a voice cries out from within, I must fight
War everywhere I'll die today
Grinding me down to dust
The earth is stained with the enemy's blood
Twisted flesh scatters the land
Broken bones and charred remains
The fetid stench of human waste
One man stands where one man fell
One man pleads where one man bleeds
Bring them to justice don't riddle with me
War in itself is a joke to me
Save all the suffering, save all the hell
the bastion stands where the bastards fell
Reduced to dust, war heroes no more
Following the light that led them to war