I’m only a soldier and I’m scared,
I would trudge through the mud; full of hate.
With no respect; ... no respect.
I'm charging a gun until the nightfall will come,
and I see vultures hover over the town.
Cartridge cases are under my feet; dangerous in mind.
Dead masses waiting on their marching orders; I don't want to die.
I'm in a bind; ... in a bind.
I'm swimming in the Bay of Pigs, bursting with lies.
Damn! it's not only a dream; However,
The Nightmare of War is hunting us.
Crimson rivers are flowing through my dirty hands,
and I feel bodies of my dead friends.
There's an evil, we called it War.
Breaking my heart; ... but how far?
I'm trying to look for you, my beautiful land,
Without effect; ... without effect.
I'm killing for my native land, which is my suffering.
See the pain in their eyes, see the sorrow in their life,
Dear God, or whatever you are; is this what you want from me?
I can't do it anymore;
I can't do it tonight; ... is that right?
Finally,
I found a pathway which is quite sedate.
Like never-ending grassy highway under star-studded sky.
Ohh the night is so beautiful, so I'm closing my eyes.
You should go to heaven; ... escape from reality.
... and feels like in heaven, now you're in safety ... |