I was educating my feelings in a convent
I've been learning Zoroaster1
and Poincaré2
But instantly, the saints have been changed in Paradise
For cleaning shrines
I've been enlisted in the army
I really didn't think, that it can be like that
Who was your friend yesterday, is your enemy today
We're standing in a farewell embrace at the edge
After all, we do need to shoot each other
We've been enlisted in the army
An exploded bridge is flaming above the river
The win over a weak is thrown us like a bone
We believe in false in the long searchings of truth
We don't need to think further
We've been enlisted in the army
1. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Zoroaster2. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Henri_Poincaré