You stand before me
Now we stare eye to eye
Before another second click's away
One of us will die
You reach for your metal
As I reach for mine
The sound of bullets flying through the air
Is followed by a cry
And they're cryin'
What will we do?
What will we say
When it's the end of this game that we play?
Will we crumble into the dust, my friend,
Or will we start this game over again?
It's coming back to me
This young man lies alone but fastened to the ground
The sound of fleeing feet and a crying eye
Will be his last sound, yeah
What do we gain from all this?
Now was it worth a life?
No
We've thrown all our hopes away
And set our dreams aside
Now they're crying
What will we do?
What will we say
When it's the end of this game that we play?
Will we crumble into the dust, my friend,
Or will we start this game over again?
It's coming back to me
It's coming back to me
(It's coming back to me)
It's coming back to me
What will we do?
What will we say
When it's the end of this game that we play?
Will we crumble into the dust, my friend...
...or will we start this game over again?