Win, Lose Or Die
Wether we win or die,
Is the only tragedy,
Life becomes a mystery,
To leave me searching in the dark,
You take your trembling hands,
And place them on my cold body,
Feeling for the soul in me,
And trying to see in my eyes,
In the silence I am alone,
Heart tuning to stone,
And the bullets they’re gonna fly,
From Enemy fire,
All men bleed,
for what they believe,
In their eyes, lie wounds they hide,
All men Bleed
For what they believe
Wether they win, they lose, or die,
Win Lose or Die,
Now from the fire and flames,
A sillohette is calling me,
A smoking gun is all I see,
Thats aiming for my beating heart,
Its the blood thats staining ground,
That’s making the sound,
You can hear it leaving my veins,
And carrying pain,