It seems to me a nightmare becomes reality
The last days of the paradise are gone for you and me
We´re living in the crossfire
And we´ll be killed at first
Why cannot people that we made the leaders of the world
Understand that we don´t wanna fight
Understand that we are mush too young to die
Understand no one will survive
Understand that we love our life
Can I trust the meaning of the life line in my hand
Which is as long as exciting hundred years
I could be a lucky man
But I´m living in the crossfire
Of a time that starts to burn
Why cannot people that we made the leaders of the world
Understand that we don´t wanna fight
Understand that we are mush too young to die
Understand no one will survive
Understand that we love our life
