Wings (Fin)

Sunburnt

Wings (Fin)


Sunburnt

I reach tranquillity 
When dusk lies down before me 
Our needs are sinister 
As we kill for borders, that are 
Made by men, the Fatherland 
Cut deep in flesh so proud 
The scars of old, a pain untold 
Upon my soul and on my... 

My redsmeared hands 
Your sunburnt body fades and dies 
Vast, empty land 
You bleed your life on foreign soil 

Seeds of humanity 
Sown by the ploughs of war 
We seek for stimuli 
In shattered faces, wounded 
Somber strain, a Voyeur's game 
Oh Gun, please hold my hand 
In the end, there is an end 
I'll wage this war on my... 

My empty hands 
Your sunburnt colors fade and die 
Vast, empty land 
We bleed our lives within it's soil 

War ! 

You'll never see sun burning 
You'll never hear but burning 
Never.