Letra da Música War de The Last Dance

war, this is no destiny
killing kills more than the enemy
suffer to hate, materialize nothing
manifest destiny whose god are you killing for

it’s the same old road worn deep with travel
blood and history pass inseparable
why this killing, who remembers anyway?

Marching to the drumbeat of patriots
heroes in a miserable war
finally the victor rewrites all history
the magnate of power polarizes control
the great lie of progress
philosophic idealism to the ubiquitous war

it’s the same old road...