war, war, war
Can i? can i?
Can i get a signature on that line?
Say, son, where the state of anger is bordered
Satanus(?), in the act drunk the intoxication of anger
There the evil, where the anger, there's also God
The true evil
Is it power or money or greedy?
Or stupidy that human writes?
Is it the time, the way of raising: tooth from tooth?
Humans the whole f*cking definition?
war,war,war
Don't talk son
let's listen, if sand in the glass falls
Let the past be
Nothing changes in the ink on my paper, i give my namesignature
if we buy longer youth
From these little amount of days i'm not wasting any
We live blaming
I blame you, you blame me and them
Heart is at home, and the home is at war
War is endless and heart is full fire
Burning it's smoke shows far
that smoke is black
Sorry, i don't have time to love
war, war, war
I hope you wouldn't talk,son
We have to keep quiet from these, understand to forget