You stand before me

Now we stare eye to eye

Before another second clicks away, one of us will die

You reach for your metal as I reach for mine

The sound of bullets flying through the air is followed by a cry



And there cryin''



What will we do, what will we say when it
s the end of this game that we play

Will we crumble into the dust, my friend

Or will we start this game over again



The young man lies alone but fastened into the ground

The sound of fleeing feet and the cryin'' eye will be his last sound



But do we gain from all this


Now, was it worth a life
no

We throw all of our hopes away

And set our dreams aside



Now we
re cryin''



What will we do, what will we say when it
s the end of this game that we play

Will we crumble into the dust, my friend

or will we start this game over again

It
s coming back to me

It
s coming back to me



What will we do, what will we say when it
s the end of this game that we play

Will we crumble into the dust, my friend

or will we start this game over again