War

1) She has the most ugly face
The coldest touch, the hardest embrace
Her voice is the thunder of shooting,
Children’ cries and adults’ tear-poring
Her eyes are empty, burnt by fire
Crush and kill is her only desire
Thousand hundreds of corpses cover her road
Leaving dead silence coming out of her throat
Her name is war
And she comes to withdraw

Chorus: Withdraw husbands and sons
Bringing explosions and guns
Withdraw fathers from children
Bringing non-stop bell’ ringing
Why don’t you all, Mister Chief Commanders
Stop declaring this stubborn bloody orders?
Why when two of you can’t find compromise
These innocent people have to die for your miss?

2) Even if she happens to bring any peace
You won’t be able to forget of the casualties
She won’t let you sleep deep in the night
Making those memories flash stronger than bright
She won’t let you ever feel safe
Producing rebound of doubts in your faith
Her wounds and scars are never healed
Hopes and dreams of her victims (are) forever ruined
Her name is war
And she comes to withdraw…