Why We Fight
by Grave Maker· from Ghosts Among Men
Bonded by frustration,
Binded through all the bullshit life keeps throwin' at us
I know out there, there is something more for me!
This thing of ours, in my life it's all I need
We're bonded by frustration
We're binded through all the bullshit life keeps throwin' at us
No matter where I go, a thousand miles from home,
These familiar faces, familiar faces,
Give me a place to finally be myself!
I know out there, there is something more for me!
This thing of ours, in my life it's all I need
From east to west, why we fight!
Whether lost in a crowd, or all alone by myself.
I'll keep screaming till the fucking end:
UNITE AND CONQUER!