War of the Heart
Earth shattering hand holding waves after wavesDrunk not by a thousand cups but by the moonlightA knowing smile needs no elaborationEverything seen is dazzling
Empty handed scheming to attackDaring even to knock down metal and copper wallsWould be worthwhile in this life for a phoenix to emerge from the flames
Tired winds dry this battle of the heartTogether embarking on a beautiful victory or an unselfish lossWho is afraid still grows, wild roars like music, to know each other is hardest to forgetRolling rivers, hot still kept close to the chestWild roars as music, why not shock waves and split shores, it'd be worthwhile
Drag words into sentences; short meaning but long talesDrunk not by a thousand cups but by the moonlightA knowing smile needs no elaborationMost things seen are dazzling
Psychological war; this is a battle of the heartTo embark on a fight to the end; an enjoyable battleWho is afraid of long nights, wild roars like music, to know each other is hardest to forgetRolling rivers, hot still kept close to the chestWild roars as music, why not shock waves and split shores, it'd be worthwhile
In this moment anywhere; I'll toast this first glassTo suffer for you is my honourNo matter how much joys and sorrows we'll make light of itTonight under the moonlight; let's drink to it.