To get lost in time,
To return back.
To remember the past
What was then …
What was then,
And what is now …
Time is passing by,
And life’s like illness or fear …
Time doesn’t change human mind,
The world’s built on bones by fire and sword,
War embodies human fantasies.
Just hatred, rage, will help to solve …
To solve all the problems,
Problems of beasts.
To lay your way out
With bodies of friends …
To solve all the problems,
Problems of beasts.
To lay your way out
With bodies of friends …
Kill a man, fill up yourself,
Let out the Beast, that is torturing you.
Wash your hands with his blood …
What was then , the same now happens to you
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