Standing here, I realize
You were just like me, tried to make history
But who's to judge the right from wrong
When our guard is down I think we'll both agree
Violence breeds violence
But in the end it has to be this way

I carved my own path, You followed your act
But in it we're both the same
The world has turned, So many have burned
But nobody is to blame
It's staring across this barren wasted land
And new life will be born beneath the blood-stained sand
Beneath the blood-stained sand