We.
We are from that distant land in search of our abode.
Where people never die or death is not an act of vengeance.
We hide behind those walls of will.
Weare left with nothing except Will.
We lost our homes eviscerated or shelled.
We burry our own souls with our dead ones
We carry the wounds of shattered lives battered land
We lost ourchildren some were abandoned.
We are...
Where people never die or death is not an act of vengeance.
We hide behind those walls of will.
Weare left with nothing except Will.
We lost our homes eviscerated or shelled.
We burry our own souls with our dead ones
We carry the wounds of shattered lives battered land
We lost ourchildren some were abandoned.
We are...