Protecting the men of peace till this day are men of war
Zealously guarding the fragile humanity of the masses
Frayed sanities are still tacked at the seams with the thread of barbarism
Stabbing the very fabric of civilizations to wrench them together
As if what binds us most tightly is a deathly embrace
As if the trenches of our minds were our rightful homes
As if the bunkers of our hearts were still our rightful masters
Zealously guarding the fragile humanity of the masses
Frayed sanities are still tacked at the seams with the thread of barbarism
Stabbing the very fabric of civilizations to wrench them together
As if what binds us most tightly is a deathly embrace
As if the trenches of our minds were our rightful homes
As if the bunkers of our hearts were still our rightful masters
