Warlife

Oh imposing forests

Of trees I've never seen

You make the way to my fate

So hard to walk

Of foreign rain

Stinging my face

How unwelcome I feel

Sinking in merciless mud

As if you knew

Of forests and rain

That we do not own this land

We do not own this land

Of foreign land

I came here to die

Or claim you as mine.

Of foreign seas

With skyward waves

Hail, wind and storm

My life

Is marching to my own death.

As if you knew,

Oh sky, earth and seas

That we do not own this land...

I came here to die

Or claim you as mine!