The Separatists ⚙️ A War Without Choice | Star Wars Inspired

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They marched. They fought. But they never chose.

This song explores the perspective of the Separatist droid army—an endless force built for war, with no freedom, no voice, and no purpose beyond the next command.

In a galaxy defined by conflict, not every soldier has a choice.

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Lyrics:
Metal… and blasters…
The call of war is here…

Marching lines, swarm after swarm
Endless waves in a rising storm
Weight of a galaxy on their frame
But no one left to take the blame

Boots don’t shake, hearts don’t fear
No hesitation, no doubt here
Orders given, systems engage
Another battle, another stage

What is this for…
What do we gain…
Endless war…
Endless pain…

Metal wages war, but they have no soul
No freedom here, just a coded role
At the end of the day, it’s all they know
Marching forward with nowhere to go

Metal wages war, they never choose
Win or fall, it’s still a lose
In the end when the fires slow…
It’s all they know…

Droids advance, no second thought
Fighting wars they never fought
Clones and Jedi in their sight
Another day, another fight

Ideals clash but none are theirs
No belief, no voice, no prayers
Carnage rising, systems run
War repeats when it’s begun

No questions asked…
No right or wrong…
Just follow code…
And move along…

Metal wages war, but they have no soul
No freedom here, just a coded role
At the end of the day, it’s all they know
Marching forward with nowhere to go

Metal wages war, they never choose
Win or fall, it’s still a lose
In the end when the fires slow…
It’s all they know…

B1s… B2s… droidekas roll…
Different shells… but the same control…

One by one… they fall in line…
Replace the lost… every time…

No end in sight… no change in view…
Just war… repeating… through and through…

Order after order…
Program after program…

They go where they are told…
And before they know it…

They’re fighting…

Metal wages war, but they have no soul
No freedom here, just a coded role
At the end of the day, it’s all they know
Marching forward with nowhere to go

Metal wages war, they never choose
Win or fall, it’s still a lose
In the end when the fires slow…
It’s all they know…

War…
Kill…
Conquer…

We are the Separatists…