I reach out to take what's mine, way behind your drawn line
Miscalculation and i slip, blowing your heart into bits
This war has an endless story, of conquering of territories
first class reconcile submit, was an ambush for a second hit

Your spies search my possessions at night
For any proof of violation of rights
But i am much more skilled than that
I know where to hide high treason facts

So this war goes on and on, one day i'll wake and you'll be gone [bad word] spreads before we know, our armies won't stand to hold
I'm paralyzed and your mislead
Loving you will leave me dead