It seems to me a nightmare becomes reality The last days of the paradise are gone for you and me We´re living in the crossfire And we´ll be killed at first Why cannot people that we made the leaders of the world Understand that we don´t wanna fight Understand that we are mush too young to die Understand no one will survive Understand that we love our life
Can I trust the meaning of the life line in my hand Which is as long as exciting hundred years I could be a lucky man But I´m living in the crossfire Of a time that starts to burn Why cannot people that we made the leaders of the world Understand that we don´t wanna fight Understand that we are mush too young to die Understand no one will survive Understand that we love our life