Born from the fire clean, crawling in the dirt like war

5 years, my mother gave a voice for war. 

10, I was dead, born again with eyes for war

By 15, hate was the name of my war



Wash me in the river

Give me to the pain of LifeWar

LifeWar



20 years gone, and father told me life was like war

Hands to the bone, 25 years of war

30, I wake to the sound of souls at war

I will pass through, buried in the flag of my war. 



Wash me in the river

Give me to the pain of LifeWar

LifeWar