Fight! That's all we think about
Perhaps it's all we are
A skill to be able to kill
Earns you the presence of a feared man
But with greatness comes rivalry
And conflict that brings death
Blood was the only thing that survived war
It remained but the warrior dead
"So did we really win?"
Swords do cause nightmares
And arrows strike friends backs
We attack ourselves to profit
And die to play the part
We are warriors born for this
In a world of war, we couldn't live without
