Lletres: Lets Grow. Disease Of Modern Times. New Life.
I never thought that there's sun in hell
That birds are singing and children playing
While flowers rise from a flame
And that a tree's swing is caused by pain
The day the codes are stigmatized
Was the day when fear was instilled
Brains, hearts and morals sterilized
Our feelings and hopes segmented
Now die for freedom
So you can freely rot in a ditch
Kill for peace
And breathe (the) human waste
But there starts another life
While the survivor still sees the bloody knife
The guts, the skulls, a carcass sight
I hope a new life will do right
(Thanks to Milica for these lyrics)
Disease Of Modern Times
Lets Grow
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