As we walk through desert lands
We leapt through fire
And the memories of our forefathers
We held in our minds
I cannot take back what I have done
It remains the same
All the memories I held in my hands
Remain blood stained
If you look into my eyes
You will see why I cry
And they say it's not our fight
But who defines wrong from right
I cannot take back what I have done
It remains the same
All the memories I held in my hands
Remain blood stained