The talks ended with nothing
Trust fells away
Disbelief and rage swallows the hope of democracy
Just another sad story in history
The sky darkens and mayhem erupted soon
How fare would you go to fulfil your dreams
Dreams of being independent, dreams of freedom,
(The Freedom of action and the Freedom in your decisions)
What value do you have?
It is a long way to change the systems
It is a long way to come home
But always worth to go
You were fed up with all the sickness that poisoned your country
With all the worthless agreements, with all the corruption
Seeing no change in your situation, the sun darkens long time ago
Your belief in Humanity is gone…gone forever
All you feel is the fever…that fire which burns deep inside
All the suppress rage you cannot hide
Your skin is marked with scars…so deep that your soul tear apart
Trust fells away
Disbelief and rage swallows the hope of democracy
Just another sad story in history
The sky darkens and mayhem erupted soon
How fare would you go to fulfil your dreams
Dreams of being independent, dreams of freedom,
(The Freedom of action and the Freedom in your decisions)
What value do you have?
It is a long way to change the systems
It is a long way to come home
But always worth to go
You were fed up with all the sickness that poisoned your country
With all the worthless agreements, with all the corruption
Seeing no change in your situation, the sun darkens long time ago
Your belief in Humanity is gone…gone forever
All you feel is the fever…that fire which burns deep inside
All the suppress rage you cannot hide
Your skin is marked with scars…so deep that your soul tear apart
The talks ended with nothing
Violence clashed soon…you saw the blood spoiled along the streets
The freedom street…what does it take to change the system
When words are spoken enough…what does it take
Nothing! There is nothing left in your mind …your mind are blown away by rage and disbelief
All the expectations are gone…gone forever…it is like a nightmare
You tried to block out…What no one understood is that you just wanted freedom…
That simple thing…and now the mayhem is what you get
What will the future be like…drenched in blood…drenched in pain
What will the future be like…when no word can heal the wound their just left in your soul
Violence clashed soon…you saw the blood spoiled along the streets
The freedom street…what does it take to change the system
When words are spoken enough…what does it take
Nothing! There is nothing left in your mind …your mind are blown away by rage and disbelief
All the expectations are gone…gone forever…it is like a nightmare
You tried to block out…What no one understood is that you just wanted freedom…
That simple thing…and now the mayhem is what you get
What will the future be like…drenched in blood…drenched in pain
What will the future be like…when no word can heal the wound their just left in your soul
Your Trust falls away…Humanity is lost and will be lost forever
No way back…There is no way out
If someone would just listing…if someone would just listening
…to your words…to your voice
Maybe there would be a choice to create your future.
Maybe there would be an if…but there is nothing!
Nothing at all…just sorrow...just disbelief…
Just fucking blood on the streets…
Innocent blood…
There is no choice…There is no choice at all…
Blackness kissed the nothingness which they left behind
Nothingness hugs the emptiness….
No way back…There is no way out
If someone would just listing…if someone would just listening
…to your words…to your voice
Maybe there would be a choice to create your future.
Maybe there would be an if…but there is nothing!
Nothing at all…just sorrow...just disbelief…
Just fucking blood on the streets…
Innocent blood…
There is no choice…There is no choice at all…
Blackness kissed the nothingness which they left behind
Nothingness hugs the emptiness….
The talks ended with nothing
Trust fells away
Disbelief and rage swallows the hope of democracy
Just another sad story in history
The sky darkens and mayhem erupted soon
How fare would you go to fulfil your dreams
Dreams of being independent, dreams of freedom,
(The Freedom of action and the Freedom in your decisions)
What value do you have?
It is a long way to change the systems
It is a long way to come home
But always worth to go
Trust fells away
Disbelief and rage swallows the hope of democracy
Just another sad story in history
The sky darkens and mayhem erupted soon
How fare would you go to fulfil your dreams
Dreams of being independent, dreams of freedom,
(The Freedom of action and the Freedom in your decisions)
What value do you have?
It is a long way to change the systems
It is a long way to come home
But always worth to go
Copyright by WereBear616@gmail.com at Bloodthirst!
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