Blood shot eyes - tear stains
Quivering skin - crack of a whip
Standing - firm, resolute
HE has a cuase to die for,
he will never deny - still they try.
If he denies his belief - they swear,
He'll be granted release:
Life's, or death's?
They won't tell.

Screams all around - gun shots.
Smell of death and smoke permeate.
Fallen foes - dead friends.
Do the means justify the ends?
He deosn't question - there are no doubts.
Lower the barrel - line 'em up,
kiss the rosary - remember his love.
Pull the trigger again - another wasted life.
Do they believe they are right?
ARe we all wrong in this fight?
No time, run, duck, fire.

Martyr's for a cause
No doubts, no fears
One mission, one love
How many live on?
How many go forgotten?