Holy War Songtext
von Charity Children

I′m sorry for my ways.
I'm sorry for the days
I push so carelessly
the truth away from me.

I′m sorry that I forget.
I'm sorry that I don't let,
myself in muffled cognisance
to be your happy prince.
to be your happy prince.

′Cos life is a holy war.
We fight for nothing more.
But you′re my spring, my grace,
the breeze upon my face.


Let battlefields alight
To pacify the night
allowing me to grieve
for the joys we could achieve
If I learnt to ignore
All that has come before
And picking up the slack
I will take my burden back
I will take my burden back

'Cos life is a holy war,
We fight for nothing more
But you′re my spring, my grace,
the breeze upon my face.

Life is holy war, Oh.
Life is a holy war.
Life is holy war, Oh.
Life is a holy war.

Life is holy war, Oh.
Life is a holy war.
Life is holy war, Oh.
Life is a holy war.