Meaningless Instigation of the End

Encased in a box
Of Grief and Glory
Fires of a time asunder
Cashing in the soul
For a mortal wake
Songs of the scarlet battle
Echo in the streets
And the voices of children

Cowardice
Resistance to fight
Entangling the spirit
In matters it shall never know
Fighting for a cause
That's always changing

No reason for Death
No reason for Murder
No meaning to kill the heart
No matter to soil the soul

And the blood of Mankind spill unto a cold concrete Earth