Destine

Have your heard the news on channel one
After years of war the battle's done
Capitulated signed in black & white
To seal the ending of a fight
And in the ashes is insanity
Incinerated by humanity
We make our way through an awful stench
And lean a hand to close a trench
And after all this time
Well I don't need any vengeance
Just some random fighting for another goal
And after all this time
Well I seem to see the distance
From scratch to here and now
When good times come and go on
And bloodstains dry in the sun
Did you hear that the war has been won, oh
With my own hands I've won
When smoke will slowly vanish in the air
Or turn to dust oh right now I don't care
So won't the hangman come with craving eyes