• There they are golden knights fighting battles for peoples rights people scream devil dogs, they rush to the scene, they keep on going what ever the cost, picking up moss slowing down falling to the ground screams of terror, cries of forever miss, the angels sing there song only to get defeated at dawn, broken torn down, we send them to repair all that can be found, dieing thousands at a time, they savor the moment watching us flee, laughing at us, and we ask our selfs is this worth it, does it matter should we swallow are pride, and die in the shadows, and this i ask you, what do you choose, war or peace