Warsong - The Cure

Lyrics by：Robert Smith

Composed by：Robert Smith

Produced by：Robert Smith/Paul Corkett

Oh it's misery

The way we fight

For bitter ends

We tear the night in two

I want your death

You want my life

We tell each other lies

To hide the truth

And hate ourselves

For everything we do

Is shame

Wounded pride

Vengeful anger

Burning deep inside

Poison in our blood

And pain

Broken dreams

Mournful hopes

For all we might have been

All misunderstood

But no way out of this

No way for us

To find a way to peace

We never found before

However we regret

All we will ever know

Is bitter ends

For we are born to war

For we are born to war

However we regret

All we will ever know

Is bitter ends

For we are born to war