World War 5

I dreamt of this place, only a few times
ive seen it in movies and books, they were lies.
I wanted to be here, for reasons unknown
this place is so peaceful, so alone
the closest ill ever get to hell in my life
but it appears to be heaven at the same time

We dreamt of this, we were scared of this
but its upon us now, will we get out?
there's no saving them, we're all that's left
we journey now, why try to make it out?
Only i wanted this, did i wish for this?
I live to fight, i love the grind
and no deadlines to strive for, nothing to die for
I may miss them tonight but It's time i thrive.

I need supplies to make it, but im trying to fake it
I'm finding the others, theyre becoming my fears
i ask myself if i wanted to go back, if i wished i would die,
as I dream of the trees and the old fashioned leaves
i realized in times like these, its foolish to ask for such luxuries.
Only one way to go, im outward bound
its so peaceful out, so miserable out
but the weather is wonderful, the lightning is peaceful
the rain may be toxic but I can't help but feel it;
on my travels for the holy item, i havent seen the sun in years
but a bottle of white moisture sure would save some brains.
Crazy as it seems, it's wonderful here
we have no engagements to make, and we do as we please
pickins are slim, but we make sacrifices to stay.
Alone, and insane.

We dreamt of this, we were scared of this
but its upon us now, will we get out?
there's no saving them, we're all that's left
we journey now, why try to make it out?
Only i wanted this, did i wish for this?
I live to fight, i love the grind
and no deadlines to strive for, nothing to die for
I may miss them tonight but It's time i thrive.