Three Men
In the midst of this forgotten forest
Three strangers from different parts of the world meet
Neither of them are here to stay and fest
The three want to drive their enemy into defeat
Sailing across the oceans and climbing the tallest mountains they go
Depending on one another as brothers in arms
Their tales shall foretell a task that they must undergo
With their hands pressing deeply onto their firearms.
All of them have broken past, no one is a saint
But they know that each of them have something to share.
Their families waiting with hearts so faint
They know that this journey isn’t fair.
Now, the three know one thing, brotherly love overcomes all.
And all of their enemies must prepare to fall.
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