Standing here,

 I realize You were just like me trying to make history

But who's to judge the right from wrong

When our guard is down I think we'll both agree

The violence breeds violence

But in the end it has to be this way

I've curved my own path, you've followed your wrath

But maybe we're both the same

The world has turned, and so many

have burned

But nobody is to blame

It's tearing across this barren wasted land

I feel new life could be born

Beneath the bloodstained sand

Beneath the bloodstained sand