Battlefield

I follow the trail of ashes
Of fallen leaves and broken glass
Of bullets and gunpowder
Leading me into myself

A blackline into a battlefield
My own battlefield
And I see corpses lying everywhere
Incineration won't be enough

I've lived my whole life standing in a battlefield
My own warzone, my personal conflict
Lead me out of here
Or I will die in here

Load up. Ready. Aim. Fire.
Load up. Ready. Aim. Fire.
Fire!!

I've lived my whole life standing in a battlefield
My own warzone, my personal conflict
Lead me out of here
Or I will die in here

As I lie in here, with this grenade in my hand
My knife in the other hand
Get me out of here cuz time is running out
And I know I will die in here