At the Front

Silent dawn Lurking horror Turning heart into stone Feelings gone Standing by Darkest hour Here we are all alone Mercenary Signed up Free will Get paid to kill No one could restore Second to none Never succumb Number of deaths I will score We are the warriors Came back from real hell We have a deal Bringing you hope For sale Been sadly misplaced Untrained fighter No intention to fight With shaking hands Prepare to fire No promotion, no prize Going down Getting shot Sound of a gun All we wanted The smile of loved ones We are the warriors Helpless and weakest End up being shields Totally defeatist Someday, we'll be free In our dream or in the battlefield We'll receive forever peace Step by step, inch by inch We're moving slowly The calm before the storm called war Must have known Nothing happens by luck Get down Searching for target Weight of life So light You'll forget We are the warriors Promises and choices Reflecting the past You'll hear our voices New day reaches dawn of despair We're all falling down No one lives forever Lost and unfound tales of life Last thing you will ever hear Our battle cry Price of life Our battle cry