You Stand before me now we stare eye to eye Before another second clicks away one of us will die You reach for your metal as I reach for mine The sound of bullets flyin' through the air, is followed by a cry And they're cryin'
[Chorus] What will we do? What will we say? When its the end of this game that we play Will we crumble into the dust my friend? Or will we start this game over again?
The young man lays alone but fastened to the ground The sound of fleein' feet and a cryin' eye will be his last sound What did we gain from all of this? Now was it worth a life? We've thrown all our hopes away and set our dreams aside Now we're cryin'