Once we socialized
Thus we mesmerized
Our mystical way to win
Then we saw the gore
They managed to restore
A circle of fear and sin
And it's mean
Pathetically mean
How they made it
They related
To War
But it changed me
When they chased me
With War
Have to watch out if you want to stay alive
Rouse your spirit, join this revolution ring!
It's like a tribal call
We're trained to ignore
We turn around and ‘round but that could be
Hunters behind me
So we'll make it
Not forsaking
With War
And it changed me
What could save me
From War?

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