Deliver this message to the following generations –
we were never free, and all that we did was forced
by blind, self-centered, materialistic leadership.
As I seek for shelter in these abandoned streets,
I can’t help but wonder – what will this earth become?
Been pushed, been pulled, been put on a plate of gold.
Been pushed, been pulled, been washed in the rain of blood.
New world, new king, another hand to pull the strings.
Believe in war and one day you will fall apart.
When will we rise? I’m counting on you.
Protect our lives and the one’s around you.
Cast the spell and make the people follow,
between the ruins we have to rebuild ourselves.
My father taught me – do everything with good intentions,
trust yourself and no one else, always spread the awareness.
Where has my life come to? My people was cornered by
selfishness, so the outcome has a self-destructive nature.
We’re tired of walking in circles, like it’s the only way...
What will this earth become if we stay in war
Been pushed, been pulled through life like nothing.
Preparing ourselves for the loss of our humane characteristics.
The faith lives on...lives on.