Sounds Of War

[Intro]

Seven, Six, Five, Four, Three, Two, One, Zero

Sounds of chains we hear from far behind

Mechanic noises of magic kind

Mighty war machines are on their way

I'm knowing here is no place to stay

Time will come, we'll have to pray

An evil war will come someday

I feel frosty atmosphere

Don't you see that the point is near

Shooting guns I hear from everywhere loud

Bombs are falling out of dark grey clouds

Tanks are coming, beware of the chains

Children are suffering they cry for help

But chains are coming and they smash them down

Bombs burn houses and everything around

No use of crying, it seems to be the end

Seems to be the end of this rotten land

I was born, oh tell me why

I was born, oh tell me why

Killing children who doesn't know hatred

Torturing people what for this mess

Tell me the sense of useless life

Killing each other with guns and knives

I was born, oh tell me why

I was born, oh tell me why

Chains are coming and they smash them down

Fires burn houses and everything around

No use of crying, it seems to be the end

Seems to be the end of this rotten land

I was born, oh tell me why

I was born, oh tell me why