Good Riddance

11th hour's gone nothing's resolved
there's no alternative to becoming involved
strike up the band round up the men
ready to die for nothing
one shred of hope one prayer for peace
one man abandoned he prays for release
he's bound to his code
dishonor is death
his heart pounding hatred
with every breath he fights
war's a childrens game
back in the world
he'd be a criminal
he'd be insane
no sleep for days
he sweats when it's cold
he lives for his orders