Matt Zane - Already Dead

Last night I dreamt I was in a war
But the enemy was already dead
Yet my fellow soldiers and I loaded our guns
To the fullest, and when the enemy surfaced we
Let our weapons roar forth with no mercy until they
Were empty and useless
Even then I still pulled my trigger
They would come forward laughing, chanting and

Marching toward us unharmed
It was mockery to our attempts of defending ourselves
Each time this occurred they took a few of us with them
We had no control
Still we loaded our weapons and awaited the next arrival
Later I realized that the enemy couldn't be defeated
Only accepted
Then we became allies
This didn't end the war