Single Gun Theory — Words Written Backwards lyrics

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inevitable
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War is not inevitable
It was like the words were written backwards
And on a tiny grain of sand
But in fact that word gigantic
And written in bold red
Nevertheless I didn’t hear the warning
Of my pending fate
It’s my practice to disregard omens
Until it is too late
Heed the call
Heed the call
Rising from the death, I’ve never seen
Something came and moved me
In a way I’ve never been moved
Lost it in the impulse, lost it in the urge
In a wall of my own feelings
Lost to point of no return
Gave it in a whisper, gave it in a sigh
Cast by myself aside, and I don’t wanna know why
Rising from the death, I’ve never seen
Something came
Heed the call
Heed the call