Our souls are not ready for life We're gonna have a fight Our souls try to be swept from our bodies Coming out to the streets They'll complete what we did Or what we wished to destroy. They'll mess up despite the next
Outside our souls react to raging crowds. Tonight They'll kill and demonstrate what fight is all about. Inside I'm wandering, wandering "What you're doing, What you do has the logic of a soldier And people will curse you" Blood and ruins, blood and ruins
Our fragile conscience lies awaiting for a war Where liars and honest people fight to get some money. Inside I'm wandering, wandering "What you're doing, What you do has the logic of a soldier And people will curse you" Blood and ruins, blood and ruins
Inside I'm wandering, wandering "What you're doing What you do has no meaning, Consider the fight's all around".
Inside I'm wandering, inside I'm wandering...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.