War Games Songtext
von Pythia

You sour everything you do
Your memory is torn in two
They came into a broken home
And all your love was made of stone
They think that God will let it go
Their selfish dreams of violence
They think that people do not know
The legacy they′ve given
There's a broken ring
For the girl who′d be queen
For the girl who is a child of blood game
There's a fallen star
For the boy who would be king
For the boy who is a child of pure deeds
They disregard the common toll
And play their country like a fool
Of mother nature's good intent
They toy with balance and with sense
You think their bruises will prevail
But every day you push them back Your strength and purpose will not fail
You will persist
There′s a broken ring
For the girl who′d be queen
For the girl who is a child of blood game
There's a fallen star
For the boy who would be king
For the boy who is a child of pure deeds
There′s no shame in wanting to live life
In beauty and in harmony
We cannot go on in bloodshed
With our integrity
There's a broken ring
For the girl who′d be queen
For the girl who is a child of blood game
There's a fallen star
For the boy who would be king
For the boy who is a child of pure deeds
Of pure deeds