We are heroes of the war,
Victims of the fashion.
Making money “insta-whores”,
That sell sex for passion.
We buy health at the drugstores,
Waiting for the pension.
I think I can’t take no more,
Of the world’s aggression.
We are, we are, what we are?
Reflections in the mirrors.
We would like to shine as stars,
We want to be superheroes.
But we’re nothing but the dust,
Small grains in solar system.
We’ve got nobody to trust,
We’ll die as never existed.
We’re usual suspects in liquor stores,
Seeking for brainwashing.
We’ll vanish as the dinosaurs,
We’re not listening to precautions.
Common sense we just ignore,
Thinking that the Earth sells.
We want to live at the seashore,
But we live in the nutshells.
We are, we are, what we are?
Reflections in the mirrors.
We would like to shine as stars,
We want to be superheroes.
But we’re nothing but the dust,
Small grains in solar system.
We’ve got nobody to trust,
We’ll die as never existed.