Battling the sheep falls

Forever engraved in stone
Warning of the forgotten past
Singing tunes of blood
And misguided glory

Fighting for causes they do not know nor understand
Slaying the evil without righteousness
Fighting under the word of peace
But holding the blades with hate

Never see the truth
And path of light
Yet still blades in hand
Ready for battle

To fight the immorality
Which they themselves have caused
Ignorant they charge the field
And the blood spilled on unclean hands

You fight for freedom
Which will enslave your mind
"To the battle" they call
And you flow like a sheep to the flock