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[Verse] The drums of war. Beat ever on, A haunting, ceaseless, somber song. In every era, every age, The same old story, the same old stage. ♪ ♩♩ ♪ ♬♬ ♪ ♩♩ ♪ ♪ ♩♩ ♪ ♬♬ ♪ ♩♩ ♪ [Chorus] War never changes, this we see, In every face, in every plea. The glory fades, the heroes fall, In death's embrace, they heed the call. [Verse 2] Soldiers march with hopes so high. Underneath a darkened sky. Their courage burns, a fierce, bright flame, Yet all too soon, they'll know the shame. [Chorus] War never changes, this we know, In shadowed lands where cold winds blow. The clash of steel, the roar of might, Yet hearts are heavy in the fight. - [outro] [...] [...] a ruined city