Tears

Diemantic

Compositor: Não Disponível

We are living in a world of pain
Filled with fury filled with hate
And nobody is able to realize
Outside your door rules crime and war
Hunger and pain but nothing more
We are creating our hell on earth

I'm getting sick of hearing
As we die away
We have to find out: what did we wrong ?
I can't stand this hunger, this fear, pain and tears
Why don't we stop destroy
Our own life ?
Don't we've got enough victims of war
Victims of hunger, of fear, pain and tears

Mind the children that will cry
When their families had to die
In a fight for something that's less than life
Look into eyes of someone else
Who thinks about to kill himself
Cause there's nothing more to living for