You ll have to kill to make me still
Coz in it I’m like a rat.
I’m running holes of streets,
But in the end nobody meets.
I am all alone; I feel so cold.
Still in my mind I hear a voice,
That does not stop denying right
To steal my precious, divine light.
Will I live up to feel the flight?
I see this city as a fold.
I keep on saying our world
Has turned to a wold.
You’ll have to kill to make me still!
I keep on saying: ‘Stop!’
Coz our world has turned to a wold.
You’ll have to kill to make me still!
Why do I have to feel so proud,
When statesmanship screams so loud?
But all I hear is just another lie and treason.
Can someone show me the reason?
And I will say…
I’ll keep on fight with all my might.
It will be so till I've lost the sight.
And I must say it one more time:
‘You’ll make me still when you will kill!’
I feel so cold in lifeless world,
Coz in it feels like you’ve been sold.
I’m running holes of streets,
But in the end nobody meets.
I am all alone; I feel so cold.
Still in my mind I hear a voice,
That does not stop denying right
To steal my precious, divine light.
Will I live up to feel the flight?
I see this city as a fold.
I keep on saying our world
Has turned to a wold.
You’ll have to kill to make me still!
I keep on saying; ‘Stop!’
Coz our world has turned to a wold
You’ll have to kill to make me still!
I say
I’ll keep on fight with all my might!
You’ll make me still when you will kill!
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