Nothing worth taking, all was forsaken

Hit on the blind side, caught in the spotlights

Warning came late, no chance of alluding

Time had run out,

All that was left was the smoke from the ruins

Shadows were long as they forged through the night

Looking for signs of the day,

Deep in their minds as they walked out of sight

Leading the hours away

Mission completed ' all were defeated

Branded with fire ,now filled with desire

Message came through on the wings of a prayer

Feelings were high for a time

Slap on the backs for the ones who had dared

To run with the wolves of our time

The heat is on, when victorys won,and your outout in the cold,

The dogs of war, will bite the hand for a price, and then hear them roar

Their mission completed, the innocents bleeding

Hit on the blind side, caught in the spotlights

Warning came late, no chance of alluding

Time had run out

All they had left was the smoke and the ruins

Shadows were long as they forged through the night

Looking for signs of the day,

Slap on the backs for the one's who had dared

To buy someone',s freedom' who pays?. . ....

The heat is on, when victory's, won, and your out out in the cold

The dogs of war, will bite the hand for a price, and then hear them roar