Lyrics

600 Years ago some one was wronged
For this crime ten thousand have died
It?s no more a war of words
It?s become a world of hurt

You were my shadow on that moonlit night
Salvation from a life of crime
Now I know my dangerous pride
Makes for trouble in these dark times

I DON?T KNOW WHAT?S RIGHT TO THINK
AS YOU LAY HERE AT MY FEET
I PUT A GUN TO YOUR HEAD
WHY DO I WANT TO SEE YOU DEAD?

I heard voice ask if I passed away
Would my revenge be as sweet as portrayed?
It?s insane all this pain
On my soul I know your name

THERE?S A WORLD OF HURT OUT THERE
AS WE SIT HERE IN OUR COMFY CHAIRS
IT?S SO STRANGE IN THIS DAY AND AGE

I DON?T KNOW WHAT?S RIGHT TO THINK
AS YOU LAY HERE AT MY FEET
I PUT A GUN TO YOUR HEAD
WHY DO I WANT TO SEE YOU DEAD?
I don?t know - it?s so strange?

Now there will come a time
When all man must die
Measure up or lay down and die
It?s no more a war of pride
It becomes a genocide
For this crime many more people will die?