Deceit lacing all treaties and partnerships

A hundred hands would shake

Only to covet for power and supreme control

A hundred unions would break

To pull back a unforgiving mistake

A hundred kings would call

As the early sun rises into the sky

A hundred empires would fall

A school based on warfare and fighting

A thousand men were taught

Under the rule of many warlords

A thousand wars were fought

Through crumbling vigilance and failing hope

A thousand souls were torn

As the blood red sun sets for the day

A thousand lives were gone

A forge for weaponry and offence

A million blades shall be made

Through the heavy bloodshed and pointless deaths

A million minds shall fade

An army charging through a defenceless town

A million children shall cry

As the pale moon fades into the sky

A million people shall die