Another day, another fight We both enjoy this endless struggle And, yes, we know that it`s not right But still can`t put aside war bugle Our troops run sieges on other`s castle More cries and deaths among our men We far enough from all their hustle They shouldn`t know it was our plan To tear pieces from each other To cut more wounds on our skin To feel this hatred from another To strip our souls of everything But in this war we holding back Cause we don`t want any conclusion Attack, defend, retreat, attack… It`s war for them, for us – illusion We holding rope, each from our side It`s binding us cause we are one And our war it`s just a tide Our feelings switching - moon and sun But I grow tired of this game You shouldn`t use that type of play Yes, we are one, but not the same So I should go, cause you should stay You took it all, was it enough? No fears, no doubts, they left with hope Still life is precious. Need some love? You`ll find it at loose end of rope*

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