No formal introduction necessary
Battle lines drawn for this mercenary
Weapons are locked, guns fully loaded
Fear is consuming, duly noted

At the beginning, the information clear
Fog it thickens, pushing confusion near
Distant fire wages and we all bleed
Made made weather, the media feeds

Have we turned the tide
I can't decide

The winning side of history
The rising cost of victory
The rising cost
The rising cost

Have we turned the tide
I can't decide
Are we on the right side
I can't decide

I thought I knew, I thought I knew
I thought I knew, I thought I knew

I thought I knew, I thought I knew the enemy
The enemy was new, the enemy was you
I thought I knew, I thought I knew the enemy
The enemy was new, the enemy was you