You stand before me now we stare eye to eye
Before another second clicks away one of us will die
You reach for your metal as i reach for mine
The sound of bullet flyin trought the air Is followed by a cry
And there cryin
Whats will we do ?
What's will we say ?
Whent it's the end of this game that we play
Will we crumble in to the dust my friend ?
Or will we start this game over again
It's coming back to me
The young man lays alone but fastened to the ground
the sound of fleeing feet and a cryin eye will be his last sound
what did we gain from all of this ?
now was it worth a life ?
We've thrown all our hopes away and set our dreams aside
now were cryin
Whats will we do ?
What's will we say ?
Whent it's the end of this game that we play
Will we crumble in to the dust my friend ?
Or will we start this game over again ?
It's coming back to me, It's coming back to me
Whats will we do ?
What's will we say ?
Whent it's the end of this game that we play
Will we crumble in to the dust my friend ?
Or will we start this game over again
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