We both are men but we are not equal for you have a gun and I don’t You fight in the name of a flag for a wage for a head For the sake of a nation and its democratic laws Dried-eyed by the horror of wars Wounded by the sight of suffering and innocent blood First rumbling of planes then thunderous blow and burning Among this dusty silence and filthy roads
We both are men but we are not equal for you have a gun and I don’t (Days) - Months – Years – Decades – A lifetime of hatred and nothing here for death to take away.
There is more than just what will meet the eye, an infinite succession Your free world: an ivory cage of contradictions But how can you realize How does it feel to suffer like I did? No you don’t have the right to judge me But I hope you will realize - oh god I mean it how does it feel to suffer like I did That day we will be equal and you’ll have the right to judge my pain
Your free world is an ivory cage
Dried-eyed by the horror of wars For everyone is suffering and no one is an innocent manTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.