- +/- sve poruke
- ravni prikaz
- starije poruke gore
Evo, mislim da se nitko nece ljutit ako ovdje nestavim pjesmu, nego samo lyricse pjesme koju sam napisao uz pomoc prijatelja iz razreda, zanimaju me konstruktivna misljenja, kako popraviti, na sto ubuduce paziti i slicno. Naravno nismo ni poceli (niti vjerojatno ikada hocemo) s uglazbljivanjem, tako da ce vjerojatno sve ostati na ovome :)
Pjesma je inspirirana nedavnim incidentom kada su razni idioti palili Ku'ran, i kao sto sami mozete zakljucit, opcenito ratovima koji su od pocetka izgubljeni za obje strane...
Pisana je na engleskom zato da bi kao svrhu imala i moje vjezbanje engleskog, nema nekog drugog posebnog razloga.
The change is yet to come
Running through the death field
in my head the war is raging
From the beginning my fate was sealed
Will I see my children aging?
Flashback of the childhood carried by the bullet
Judas and Pilates now on my way
Feeling like the last turn of Russian roulette
To die fast or to survive, only thing I pray.
Human to nature, so estranged
We need to change...
Morality is now
no more a reality
Politicians gambling
With our miserable lives
The world's become a missile range
We need a change...
The game has but one rule
You're a loser from the start
Expecting victory is making you a fool
Staying alive is now an art
Pouring through the holes we made
oil and sun now give us fear
fire was our god, now used to invade
even in gods eyes, nothing but a tear.
Everything now seems so strange
We need to change
Mosque is rising from the fallen twins
but Ku'ran is turning into ash
Temples of money growing by all means
they can't last forever, soon they will crash
Far away behind the lines
They're not looking for the fame
Defense for them is not an option
Peace for them is out of the game
Let's break down this fucking stage!
We need to change...
God, it looks like you were listening
I am safe now, no-one can hurt me
Far away from the chaos and burning
Peace, finally with me.
It feels like I've found a four-leaf clover,
But why are you hugging our kids, crying?
When at last this nightmare is over,
Why they keep asking: "Is daddy sleeping"?
The tears keep pouring.
edit: hvala na puno TU-ova :)
volio bi kad bi naglasili sto vam se nesvidja, pa da ispravim ili u buduce pazim na to...
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