Is that gash in your leg

Really why you have stopped?

Cause I've noticed all the others

Though they're gashed, they're still going

Cause I feel like the real reason

That you're quitting, that you're admitting

That you've lost all the will to battle on

Will the fight for our sanity

Be the fight of our lives?

Now that we've lost all the reasons

That we thought that we had

Still the battle that we're in

Rages on till the end

With explosions, wounds are open

Sights and smells, eyes and noses

But the thought that went unspoken

Was understanding that you're broken

Still the last volunteer battles on

Battles on

Battles on