warsong

• savaş karşıtı white lion şarkılarından biri. şarkı gaz girer, gaz biter lakin ortasında absürd bir yerde mükemmel bir geçişle hüzünleşir. mike tramp'in ağlamaklı sesiyle anlattığı bir hikayeye vito bratta gitarı vito tarzıyla ağlar. mane attraction albümünde bulunur.
• (bkz: warsong gulch)
• sözleri tüm devlet başkanlarına ıslak odun eşliğinde okutulması gereken şarkı. benim en çok hoşuma giden dizeleri şunlardır;
  
  i got the call one summer night
  he said youre on tomorrows flight
  my mother cried my sister too
  my father said im proud of you
  i cant believe its true
  
  my grandpa died in normandy
  my brother is still in vietnam
  i know theres nothing good in war
  i know cause ive been there before
• langrisser isimli strateji serisinin ilk oyununun batı'daki adı, serinin diğer oyunları zaten japonya dışında piyasaya sürülmemiştir. mega drive/genesis oyunudur. prezentasyon bakımından dönemin benzer oyunları olan shining force ve fire emblem kadar başarılı değildir, karmaşık yapısıyla insanı soğutabilir. yine de fena değildir.
  
  battle for wesnoth'un da ilham kaynağı olan oyundur ayrıca. yaaa...
• white lion'ın savaş karşıtı şarkısı, sözleri şöyle:
  i got the call one summer night
  he said you're on tomorrow's flight
  my mother cried my sister too
  my father said i'm proud of you
  i can't believe it's true
  we're going after who?
  and still i wish that i just knew
  what are we fighting for
  when the price we pay is endless war
  what are we fighting for
  when all we need is peace
  though i'm blind to what i see
  they tell me there's an enemy
  i know i gotta get outta here
  insanity is drawing near
  can't take it anymore
  i've knocked on heaven's door
  no i'm not dying for this war
  what are we fighting for
  when the price we pay is endless war
  what are we fighting for
  when all we need is peace
  what are we fighting for
  can't we learn from what we've done before
  what are we fighting for
  when no one ever wins, in war
  a young man returns from war
  where he didn't know
  what he was fighting for
  the streets remained the same
  but people'd changed
  the medals on his chest
  didn't mean a thing
  a tear dropped from the corner of his eye
  did he come come
  my grandpa died in normandy
  my brother is still in vietnam
  i know there's nothing good in war
  i know 'cause i've been there before
  so what am i gonna do
  i know this war ain't through
  and still i wish that i just knew
  what are we fighting for
  when the price we pay is endless war
  what are we fighting for
  when all we need is peace
  what are we fighting for
  can't we learn form what we've done before
  what are we fighting for
  when no one ever wins, in war