They say we'll have war for peace it shall be too late I'm a good fighter and I'm not a friend of debates I'm leaving, I'm leaving you
Little girl in the west your daddy's in the east mother's tears made pictures wet turning sleepless in her bed. He's leaving, he's leaving now
It's too late too late to turn around, your last goodbye
Fighting the aggressor back right is on your side little girl in the cast the system filled her head with lies do I care if she's alive or if she dies for my victory? As long as I'm a TV-star my conscience wouldn't go so far She's leaving, she's leaving life. Some say we fight against ourselves their weapons made by our hands if it's sure I've lost already now I hear my wife, she's calling don't leave me, don't leave me now
It's too late. Too late to turn around, your last goodbye Goodbye...
"I want to know where you are please let me know where you are!"