Brother, you have the weapons
and I have them too
Brother, drop the weapons
and I'll drop them too
They gave them to me when I was born
a gun and a fussil
and a white sword
already marked and stuck here
We're face to face
and we're all scared
all is frozen
and if I kill you, I die
Face to face to shoot
waiting to discard
waiting for you to fall boy
or for me to fall...for me to fall
Who will listen us?
Who will stop us?
What's there beyond?
Beyond this endless war, beyond this war
Brother, you have the weapons
and I have them too
Brother, drop the weapons
and I'll drop them too
They gave them to me when I was born
a gun and a fussil
and a white sword
already marked and stuck here
People come to the street
to see what we do
People get inside
and only the wind is heard
Face to face to shoot
waiting to discard
waiting for you to fall boy
or for me to fall...for me to fall
Who will listen us?
Who will stop us?
What's there beyond?
Beyond this endless war, beyond this war
Who will listen us?
Who will stop us?
What's there beyond?
Beyond this endless war, beyond this war
Of still living, still living
I want to see the dawn
but on the other side to see the dawn
to take off the blindness and see how to get out
of the endless lie where I got in