Circle Of Hate...

Azrael is casting the daunting shadow of his wings

In this battle-field virtue of humanity is surrendered among so many other things

Brute force and countless tactics are used for this conflict to cease

In this endless war people are trying to define their own version of peace

Struggling to defend their land, soldiers are acting on once taken vows

There is chaos, destruction and blood-shed but there is also hope of white doves

But right now all that is found is grief, havoc and scavengers

People fueled with revenge have become the ultimate avengers

People are no longer black and white

Nobody remembers who was wrong and who was right

People have long forgotten what harmony felt like

Engulfed in this crusade people have only known to fight

To justify their loathe with their own mind and emotions people are toying

War and peace are indeed two sides of the same coin

Where everything and nothing is at stake

Every person is trapped in this never-ending circle of hate…