As bullets divide the air As warcries outnumber the woes of despair As missiles hover through a desecrated sky Like strident messengers that wait for no reply Carcasses of twisted truths Lie crippled in worthlessness Who will triumph Have a guess When smoke has settled We will see what's left behind When smoke has settled And fires decline As long-lost causes fade at last As the last soul is wasted for the past As ruins are king As the smokes are fading in When smoke has settled