STANDING HERE, I REALIZE, YOU WERE JUST LIKE ME TRYING TO MAKE HISTORY, BUT WHO'S TO JUDGE, THE RIGHT FROM WRONG, WHEN OUR GUARD IS DOWN I THINK WE'LL BOTH AGREE THAT VIOLENCE BREEDS VIOLENCE, BUT IN THE END IT HAS TO BE THIS WAY
STANDING HERE, I REALIZE, YOU WERE JUST LIKE ME TRYING TO MAKE HISTORY, BUT WHO'S TO JUDGE, THE RIGHT FROM WRONG, WHEN OUR GUARD IS DOWN I THINK WE'LL BOTH AGREE THAT VIOLENCE BREEDS VIOLENCE, BUT IN THE IN THE END IT HAS TO BE THIS WAY; I'VE CARVED MY OWN PATH, YOU'VE FOLLOWED YOUR WRATH, BUT MAYBE WERE BOTH THE SAME, THE WORLD HAS TURNED, AND SO MANY HAVE BURNED, BUT NOBODY IS TO BLAME, ITS TEARING ACROSS THIS BARREN WASTED LAND, AND I FEEL A NEW LIFE COULD BE BORN BENEATH THE BLOOD STAINED SAND, BENEATH THE BLOOD STAINED SAND