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

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