The battlefield within my mind
Where claret flows, a bitter wine
I’ve fought it seems a thousand years
A futile war amidst the tears
I’ve known the rage and known the pain
I’ve suffered ‘neath your tainted reign
Through Hell and back and there again
I fight the war one cannot win
A fool’s crusade, a killing joke
I sense the shadow in the smoke
A silhouette draws ever near
Now I see you all too clear
Unsheathe your blade now, hold it high
Let me look into your eyes
The devils dance, now let’s begin
We fight the war one cannot win
© The Beginning At Last
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