I'm bound to serve
I'm bound to die
until light dwindles
and mothers cry
for their lost children
who followed blind
and didn't understand
the blackened sky
who died in battle
on battlements dry
who were immoral and tempted
and crucified
but we look down upon those
that lose their life
for the ideals of simplicity
equipped with a knife
It is because of this life
that our youths die
because friends are false
and parents sly
because life is a riddle
the answer never right
and we are robbed of a savior...
not even a knight
for this we fall
and say goodbye
our loved one's tears
carry our grime
they carry our soul
they know our stigma
they have shown us the way
and stolen the time
