Story Behind the Song
Lyrics
Blood is … everywhere
Mother … are crying
And me …. Realize …
That … the most precious thing you can fight for… is to be … Free
Sleeping, dreaming, everynight is always the same story,
I know, that on the evening, I, will take, my car ,and go work
I will take my car and go work
But one day, wainting in line for a square of road
I stop my mind, and imagine what my life could be
If tomorrow, I wake up
tomorrow, I wake up
In a another bed than mine,
In a another bed than mine
Teen are … screaming
Father are … fighting
And me .... realize
Each of you, probably walk in street for abolish this murder
But those, who govern the millitary offensive,
forget the fact, That they are innocent civilian like everyone of us
Sleeping in this land of battle, with an hope of peace
Paying for an massive arm possesion
that they are,
they are not concern by
they - are not – con - cern by; x3 ( break down )
Suffering, burning, in a burning house, next to my family
My land was actualy in war with an coalition of brutalistaion
I hope to be out of here by waking up an another time
But the thruth, was nearly sound in my hearth,
in my hearth.
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