MY WAY

There's a storm out there
Where thunders and lightnings steer
And I know little thing
They're not of nature's kin

Those are weapons of war
Put by men to their work
These are choices we make
My life's at stake


I face a thousand different ways to take
And I will go the one that saves, not slays


I see the dance of death
By manies there it's craved
To god of war they bring their prayers
And he keeps'em safe

Still in the end
It's void they'll become
War's for the brave
But peace's for the strong