War 25 -

No more walking in the evening

No more singing when the rain coming down

King that lost the crown

Long ago before the revolution

Had it all thinking that the truth was not for real

Time to break the seal

Days will go by that you spend all alone

Glued to the throne like some flesh on a bone

Anyway it happens today

Innocent are the victims

No more walking in the evening

No more singing when the rain coming down

King that lost the crown

No one hears them cry

How can this be one of his creations?

Slowly anesthetized

Comatose to the situation

Wearing thorned crowns

Barbed wire fences, body filled trenches

Stolen from their lives

Overcrowded they suffocate

On their own starvation

Severed families

Never again will I see my children

Stripping dignity

Down inside they hide morality

Deep are the roots of revenge

Watched as they took the lives of friends

The battle never ends

Never ends