Just another soldier is all they see
And all they’re asking for is your sacrifice, so they live free
Just another number to the machine
A heartless shell is all
A weapon used when God can’t save you
Once the hearts of great men
Are we forsaken?
Is everything we’ve sacrificed now gone?
Known but to God a soldier lost
Take away this armour, I can reveal
I am the hero made of flesh and blood which can be spilled
These wounds replace the canvas of innocence
A masquerade to display strength when all your weaknesses transcend