Front Toward Enemy

So I lied

It was a cold summer

By fall

True winter flows like a virgin spring

We're headed for disaster

But I won't close my eyes until it's over

So carry on

Some wars I gladly die in

But most fights only got me bloody

I carried on

And if every drop of blood I shed

Was spilled in vain

I carried on

We're headed for disaster

Disaster

Front toward enemy

We can only face

Front toward enemy

Front toward enemy

Enemy

There's a mile of rope that lays between my shoulders

Doesn't mean that I intend to hang

And I'm not afraid of dying

Like I know I should be

So I lied

It was a cold summer

By fall

Winter's truth will flow like a virgin spring