Our World

Dark clouds high above the sky
no light is coming throught a wall like this.
And black birds start to fly
over the whole fucking stupid people.

And I see that my heart is breaking!
Quiet and painful.
Quiet and slowly.
And bad and senseless.

This is the last chance for us
to make a brandnew start
to make a right decision for our lives.
Cause this is not the right way
to win that game that we play.
And this game we´re palying
is called WAR!!!

Whre are all the smiling faces?
You just see quite bleeding eyes.
Who wants to brush all these traces?
All these traces of tears and death.
Where is all the hope, which everyone had?

This is the last chance for us
to make a brandnew start
to make a right decision for our lives.
Cause this is not the right way
to win that game that we play.
And this game we´re palying
is called WAR!!!