The Pawns

We're far away,
A real war is raging here
I'd like just to go away
Here's the war
It was a drill they said
But who said?
Who decided for me
Who decided for me, for what?
We are empty pawns,
Robbed from the freedom
Freedom raped
By greed and otherness
We are empty words
Empty words of a Speech
A Drama in the wind
Of a tired old man
No roses on our way
Bodies in the graves
Steel sorrounds me
I've never felt so naked
We're stray dogs in their houses
They want to kill us
I'm gonna die
I don't even know why I'm here
We are empty pawns,
Robbed from the freedom
Freedom raped
By greed and otherness
We are empty words
Empty words of a Speech
A Drama in the wind
Of a tired old man
Robbed from the freedom
Freedom raped
By greed and otherness
We are empty words
Empty words of a Speech
A Drama in the wind
Of a tired old man
A Drama in the wind
Of a tired old man
A Drama in the wind
Of a tired old man