We've got no peace,
No charity, no justice;
We've got no dreams,
No past and no tomorrow.
We choke on tears,
We suffer from disasters;
You make them real,
Digging out an axe of war.

We can not sleep,
The blast of falling bombs disturbs,
The sound that creeps
Inside my head to melt my brain.
You lose your wit,
The last drop leaves a stain of blur.
We don't believe
You have the will to cease the pain.

We don't give up,
You won't ignore us anymore;
Your poisoned blood
Will drip out on a battlefield.
We'll make you stop,
You won't crush every piece of world.
We've got all the trumps,
But you've got nothing but a single spit.

Are you so blind
To see the simplest things,
To understand what's going on
Behind the veil of mist?
We're not too shy
To wake you from this dream;
We will stand by you no more
On our wounded knees.