Battlefield کے بول

The war will start Parents and children fight in the battles In opposing sides they’re now Defending a land they don’t belong to Pain and agony In the battlefield Silent souls wait for the moonrise Burning in the shadows In the battlefield There’s no time to say your last goodbye Your last goodbye Mothers crying, people running Dressed puppets in arms To follow hypocritical rules Fighting for medals They look for victory In the battlefield Silent souls wait for the moonrise Burning in the shadows In the battlefield There’s no time to say your last goodbye Your last goodbye In the battlefield Silent souls wait for the moonrise Burning in the shadows In the battlefield There’s no time to say your last goodbye Your last goodbye