War-Coma - Witch Hunt

24 years old went away to war

High expectations of what the future holds

Wore the uniform with pride a rifle at hand

Bringing democracy to a far away land

Pregnant wife at home awaiting his return

Dependent on faith will she ever learn

Ignore the consequences have faith in the lord

Ignorance is bliss until reality sets in

Never wake up again war-coma

4 days in Baghdad blurry muzzle flash

Shot between the eyes everything went black

Bullet lodged in his skull one inch from his brain

Endless fits of rage he will never be the same

Life’s already over before it begun

Emotionally numb he sleeps with a gun

Barely alive with a bullet to the head

Flashbacks and nightmares better off dead

Cause you’ll never wake up again war-coma

Going through the motions yet he feels no pain

Living like a ghost and all for what?

Living his life in a war-coma

All for what his life is gone all for what

All for what all fucked up all for what

You’ll never wake up again