Your War - Portrayal of Guilt

This is your war

Chains around your hands weigh you down

There’s nothing left

I let the waves wash over me

Cleansing what innocence I have left

I let the waves wash over me

Cleansing what innocence I have left

This is your war

Chains around your hands weigh you down

There’s nothing left

Enslaved

No return

The separation

Of torn limbs

There’s nothing left

No return

The separation

Of torn limbs

There’s nothing left

The separation of torn limbs

There’s nothing left

The separation of torn limbs

There’s nothing left