It Has To Be This Way

Standing here I realize You were just like me Trying to make history But who's to judge The right from wrong When our guard is down, I think we'll both agree That violence breeds violence But in the end it has to be this way I've carved my own path You followed your wrath But maybe we're both the same The world has turned And so many have burned But nobody is to blame Yet staring across this barren wasted land I feel new life will be born beneath the blood-stained sand! Beneath the blood-stained sand! Standing here I realize There's no right, no wrong Everyone sings their song The sun will rise without us But with our lives at stake I think we'll both agree That hatred breeds hatred But in the end it has to be this way I've carved my own path You followed your wrath It seems we're both the same The world has turned And so many have burned It's high time we take the blame! Yet staring across this barren wasted land I know new life will be born beneath the blood-stained sand! Beneath the blood-stained sand!