The war
So strange and cold here
Everything has changed, but when?
No houses, no rivers, no people,
Only fragments of death.
Ash still warm underfoot,
So it wasn’t so long ago.
In my memories, I see the sun,
But in reality it’s not.
Chorus:
Silence… not sound…
Is anybody here?
Empty… I look around-
Sad…
Quiet…
Unreal…
Nobody here…
2.
But why? For what? Who needs?
All in ashes and tears.
For whom this war?
Who control it?
We had no choice
We are puppets in game.
We got a main role-
To die every day.
3.
For what?...
Who needs?...
Only ashes…
And tears
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