Boom. Shot and the man falls...
Wipe your hands, you killed another brother
Another human life, - on your fault
And you turn your back and leave, as if nothing'd happened
While some want peace, others destroy it step by step
Stop and think, this is what you wanted
Is there still some hope inside, even lying so deep
Or your heart loses himself in impassive calmness
I will cry. Oh I will cry, quietly walking on your steps
Embracing those whom you ruined, there soon'll grow flowers
I hate, hate how you're hiding in fear behind the weapon
I despise myself, because I can't stop it, cut your dark side by lightness
Is there inside still some hope
Stop and think, this is what you ever wanted
Is there inside still some hope
Or your heart loses himself in empty 'nothing'...
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