Eyes Of A Warrior
Caught in the middle
A fugitive pulled into war
Never really wanted to choose a side
Conflict so brutal
Destroys the purpose of our lore
Giving way to a new age of pride
Witnessed tragedy
The death of those who were strong
Falling as they attempt to rise
Not once did they see
That they were all so wrong
Such is the way of the eternal blind
And so I ask
Where do I fall into line?
What part do I have to play?
I want an answer
Their battles were never mine
I don’t want their grave
It’s not my fight...
Even then
I will stand
Fighting for what I know
Cold dead eyes
See only lies
The fire in mine will show
If I choose to fight
Will they turn on me enraged?
Will I have to fight them too?
If I happen to die
Just know that there’s no regrets
I only stand for truth
It’s do or die...
Even then
I will stand
Fighting for what I know
Cold dead eyes
See only lies
The fire in mine will show
It’s here we meet
On the bloody battleground
Where blind souls roam around
Truth is in the eye of the beholder...
But I see truth through the eyes of a warrior!
A warrior’s eyes
