Looking by accident
without any fault except being there
crossing the border of the sea
The three were not older than 26
and in the bar
seeing their country dying
Where will we end up, this cannot be.
My brother is there
when will we have a life again?
Where will we end up, this cannot be.
My brother is there
when will we have a life again?
Stop, shouted the jackal
the officer
and shot at them without mercy
One by one
and he dragged them
to the street by their feet
Where will we end up, this cannot be.
My brother is there
when will we have a life again?
Where will we end up, this cannot be.
My brother is there
when will we have a life again?
I open my hand, the air is burning
the night bites at the sky nearly by accident
The squished clouds push at the window
I look at the fires shown by the TV
The marks on my forehead are evident
the roof falls down and there's nothing left
A curse, a fascist, a madman
the rhythm of the bullets keeps beating time
Where will we end up, this cannot be.
My brother is there
when will we have a life again?
Where will we end up, this cannot be.
My brother is there
when will we have a life again?