The warfields

When i was a kid, my father told me. No sacrifice no gain, oh lord please hold me. i wish i could go back to the good days, but all good things come to an end soon hey.

I DIDN"T KNOW, THAT YOU"D FADE AWAY! I NEEDED ANSWERS SOON, OR I"D SHADE AWAY TOO! I DIDN"T WANT THIS TO HAPPEN, BUT I GUESS IT WAS TOO MUCH, SO I WROTE THIS LETTER.

it was cruel gunfire, screams, explosions and sunrise. i wanted to die, but i had to hide. it was a cruel fight full of moonshine.

now i am, still a standing man. but everything i lost won"t ever mean a damn...