War's a raging beast
Always hunting down its prey
For fear has made it's feast
And it cackles as they run away
Its teeth are crafted deadly
Its power merely greed
As the innocent scream and cry
It lunges while they bleed
Its control grows alike no other
Venom spreading past enemy lines
Leaving the weak alone without cover
No remorse for the corpses it left behind
It claims "the small" can't rule the land
That the prey shall bow on hands & knees
To all cower to the bombs overhead
Protecting the beast which became a king