A man in armor holding a sword and a fire

All wars are a game, in which there is no end, They send us to battle, fogging their hearts. We are pawns in the hands, we are just soldiers, And don't wait for truth, oaths are broken. All wars are a way to eliminate those, who don't remain silent, They dispose of the unruly, who cry out. For those, who are in chains, there is no turning back, We are the flame, that leads to sunset. They lie to us about freedom, they keep us in fear, Foreign ambitions are our path to the scaffold. But why do they need those, who dare to dream? For them, we are just empty-headed troops. All wars are a way to eliminate those, who don't remain silent, They dispose of the unruly, who cry out. For those, who are in chains, there is no turning back, We are the flame, that leads to sunset. But we will raise our voices, like a roaring storm, We will break our shackles, we will destroy their ball. They think, we are just fuel in the fire, But the flame of freedom burns in each of us. All wars are a way of terror, we cannot be broken, The peoples of the world will rise in a surge. Our voice is louder, our light is brighter, Their plans will burn in the fire of our truth. All wars are a game (All wars are a game) ...if you are called to war, know that the enemy is always behind you.

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