It was your name – alone – standing here with some love There was some blood – pouring out – nobody knows why they were shot And then you run – you were so wrong – while there was no one there to hold you back In this times – where everyone is hating somebody for their own old pains
Another shattered head is here – a wounded child around my eyes – it ‘s sick, it ‘s sick A crying symbol of wisdom ‘s here – come on and get it – rise high up again And smile
Yeah, here we are – let ‘s see – can we manage something in this room Is there something we can use for us – or something that we must destroy There is a light – we ‘d like to see – but they ‘re trying to turn it dark for me It ‘s no happy house – in your room – cause everybody is hating each other for their own old pain
Another wedding ring calls – stay together and let ‘s hate the windows Another child is born – Hello! – take your brother, take your sister – and run forever Cause they ‘re waiting to shoot them in their backs, innocence just laughable – let ‘s turn mad Around again and again around – it ‘s the same old story Take yourself around again
Here – picking up my words – like you picked them up to share them with me Is it to resist? – I ‘m waiting to – to love all kind of people here Is this you I mean? – Is this you I see? – I was wrong – believe – I ‘ll never see You too will see – we are heading to – to rumours of saints I was dreaming less to understand – a foreign language of doors with hands See, we ‘re in it now – there ‘s a man out there – you will dream a lot – I stopped believing this Stare at this mouth,. it ‘s calling my name – you will hear – that it ‘s not a game There are two in me – there are two in you – our dark sides are ready to burn
There are many children – they believe in them – oh, imagine! Where ‘s an attitude – hey, they love you but where ‘s your reason to kick them You ‘re tearing apart their freedom of heart Where ‘s memory – where ‘s life at all – is this you to torture us all day
Are we made to lay down in silence Are we made to run against closed doors Are we made to bang our heads against iron Are we made to hate us to die
Oh, we may not see this silence Oh, we may never see those closed doors Oh, we may never see this silence But we ever will see – that we must die again