you've taken this too far
now it has to stop
once again, the table has turned and i'm behind
picking up the pieces form the night
my face is scarred
sometimes i feel that i can't [bad word] myself at all

everytime the sky
breaks open with sunshine
and streaming swords collide
it takes me back in time
i float away
to another place
where heaven is waiting right outside

this is war.
can i take it anymore?
i'm falling faster and bleeding more then i have bled before.
certain death ( this blade will carve a purpose ).
lingers on the other hand ( and make you feel defeated).
but i will fight you and victory will be mine in the end .
circumstances mean nothing.
when its over we will be heros
constantly pushing foward without any fear
if i erased the line between forgotten days and memories i'd never change
resolutions made ( in vain ) to face ( play out ) the day
life is yours to save ( save it ) or take ( take it ) away