We are all the same, soldiers or pilgrims The nightmares are gone I'm feeling at peace within Outside is a lake, black waters surrounding Our ark as a nest We're quietly preparing Following The innate orders If you want peace, prepare for war If you want peace, prepare for war If you want peace, prepare for war If you want peace, prepare for war Like many children encased in a womb We are getting stronger, devices of doom A cog in the machine, forgetful of odds (But why am I feeling like I'm a betrayer?) A hammer of fate in the hands of the gods (But why the revulsion, the mysterious fear?) Becoming Relentless soldiers