2L8 - Pro War Funeral Hymn | Текст песни

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• Pro War Funeral Hymn

When the axe entered the forest, the trees said 'Look, the handle is one of us!'
Our eagerness to believe, eagerness to trust, eagerness for peace, was it too much to ask?
They gave us money and in return we gave them the world
We are running for a cure. But in reality we run away from the cause

We tear the world apart looking for joy, without ever looking within ourselves
we've become disconnected, idolizing people we never met
we witness the extraordinary on screens, but ordinary everywhere else
we fail to see the connection
we have screens in our faces so we don't see where we are headed

The canned laughter is soul destroying
the wars of tomorrow will have no winners
There is no change. I can only better myself.

The war inside
If the war is inside of me, then whose marks on my skin?
So the war is inside of me, but who locked me inside?

Sometimes the things i am, they war with each other