Soldiers on the battlefield, Believe your cause is just, Generations, webs of lies, And piles of broken trust
Believe you're healing the blind, When you're just getting in there way, Because they look for the truth, While you all force them to pay,
So you believe in your lord, I'm not saying you're wrong, Unless you take up the sword The sword you had all along
So if your lord is of peace, The why don't you show peace? And if you're doing his work, Then why doesn't war cease?
Believing, a battlefield, When you think you've found truth, But it's all such a mystery, And we're all just it's youth,
Accepting I don't understand
Mabye the answer is there Right in front of my face But who are you to decide when I fall from his grace?
Who are you to decide, Which of the stories are true? Who are we to remind the lord of what he should do?
Religion's a battlefield, And belief is a war, What time can never heal, Has shaken my core.
So we war on a battlefield, And it's all just disdain, Mabye you've found the truth, But there's nothing to gain
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