Caught in between What will it be? Tense and afraid Make a choice to fight or flee Was sent away Ready to die Made it home but I still feel like I'm on borrowed time Can't stand the pain I sweat and freeze Will I make it through Or has my karma come for me? No one returns from war Just small escapes from time to time No one returns from war You can't step forward when you're standing on a landmine Preoccupied How'd I survive? Control is self-deception once you hear the bullets fly No more willpower Devoid of choices Resting is illusion Every night I hear their voices Pray for silence, pray for peace Why, God, why? Just answer me Sent me far from home to die With my hands I did their crimes Forgive my crimes They sent me there to die They made me do their crimes Now I'm the one who lives with the sound of their cries The deafening silence The vision of violence I cannot deny this No one returns from war Just small escapes from time to time No one returns from war You can't step forward when you're standing on a landmine Pray for silence, pray for peace Why, God, why? Oh, answer me Pray for silence, pray for peace Why, God, why? Oh, answer me