Shoes are slipping on the mud,
Wondering why I'm doing this,
Storm - it gathers up ahead,

And the tiger starts to climb,

Overexposure - it's the only thing now the war is over,

Searching for glory purified by combat and a hero's fury,
No more emotion - go to push ahead for a dated notion,
Waiting for twilight - dreaming of my fight for my kingdom in the night,


Tasting blood between my teeth,
It's now or never in this scene,

Nothing else feels real now,
Looks like I'm a warrior now,


Overexposure...

Snowfall, Rainfall, Nightfall,

Pain, Love, Death,

And I look out across the field, and it was cold and dark - an unforgiving moon that shed the only light on the forsaken land, and as I thought about what I was doing here and what was at home, I realised there was no reason - there was only death,


Want to die a hero's death,
Duty calls there's nothing left,

If war is holy then I am God,
This is not the future I wished for,


Overexposure...
Overexposure...