The kids in they hundreds tomorrow
will march through the door
They're fighting someone else's war
They'll have so many stories to tell
In exchange for the hero's, farewell
I wish I could, I wish I could make you return
And what if I'll never dicern
As you walk to the toll of the bell
You'll be fighting for our heaven with hell
And you don't understand while no one else can see
You blood on me and my blood on you
But to make you bleed the only thing I wouldn't do
And you know, heroes aren't meant to survive
So much harder to love when alive
Walk with the devil in your head
You would think you're better off dead
Where can you go?
We fight we earn, we never learn
And through it all the hero falls
I wish there was a way to give you a hand to hold
Cause you don't have to die in your glory
Die too never grow old
will march through the door
They're fighting someone else's war
They'll have so many stories to tell
In exchange for the hero's, farewell
I wish I could, I wish I could make you return
And what if I'll never dicern
As you walk to the toll of the bell
You'll be fighting for our heaven with hell
And you don't understand while no one else can see
You blood on me and my blood on you
But to make you bleed the only thing I wouldn't do
And you know, heroes aren't meant to survive
So much harder to love when alive
Walk with the devil in your head
You would think you're better off dead
Where can you go?
We fight we earn, we never learn
And through it all the hero falls
I wish there was a way to give you a hand to hold
Cause you don't have to die in your glory
Die too never grow old