Victims

Victims of these narrow times
We are innocent victims, only casualties of war
Victims, running out of time
Infected by the virus that was made to change our souls
Victims of these selfish times
We suffer every minute when we try to change the world
Victims, of the dirty hands
Of these stupid leaders that lead us to destroy all human kind
It’s time of war
So hold your dream and run with it
Dont use a gun
Just use that thing inside your head
Try to open your eyes and try to stand still
So you can see the truth, what is a lie? what is fucking real?
We must figth back
Ignore our pain and find the strength
We must figth back
In every minute, in every breath
We must prevail
And kill the monster that they create
Dont want this end
This legacy is only, pain!