It Has To Be This Way (Platinum Mix)

Standing here, I realize

You are just like me, trying to make history

But who's to judge the right from wrong?

When our guard is down I think we'll both agree

That violence breeds violence

But in the end it has to be this way

I've carved my own path

You followed your wrath

But maybe we're both the same

The world has turned, so many have burned

But nobody is to blame

Yet staring across this barren wasted land

I feel new life will be born beneath the blood stained sand

Beneath the blood stained sand