Last Stand

The world has got
Some damaged memories
There’s war for all,
Their attitudes of greed

They’ll keep it wrong
Until they’re fucking done
You don’t belong to military thrones

They wrote our last stand
And so this chapter ends
As we stood there,
Trapped in the last page

The truth they hide
Inside the box of lies
The great desire
Of being the tyrant’s bride

So keep it wrong
Until we’re fucking done
We don’t belong to military thrones

They wrote our last stand
And so this chapter ends
As we stood there,
Trapped in the last page

You can say
The world is not for me
So you try to make it clear
But I guess it doesn’t matter how
We are the ones to fall apart