We love hatred
We love violence
These are words of which we dream

Will there ever
Be a silence
Will the dogs of war ever cease

**Gone forever
The chance for peace will never last
Fading fast!

Will they never
See that we have to make a stand
Before the last of man

*So let them go forgotten sons
The fallen victims of the gun
There are no heroes in the final war

We're the question
We're the reason
All the killing still goes on

Every little
Chance to treason
Just what's left to prey upon

Round and struggle
Something's reaching there oh no
No reverse

Will they never
See the price of life is worth
More than dirt

Repeat*
Repeat** & *

The final war
The final war (repeat)