The shots fly trying to hit my head I go on while I hold my breath I see the captain, but I can't hear him His eyes are bathed in tears I see some friends lying on the ground The captain stands up and looks around He has a wife and is a great dad One shot hit him and now he is dead Many men are sent to die And in their homes, their families cry We don't know what will happen tomorrow We hope to leave this place full of sorrow We're fighting for what we don't want The truth is: we were sent to hunt I look the ocean, it makes me feel free On the other side my family wait for me My ears are burning and my hand smells blood Give up now doesn't seems so good I want to leave here and I want to be alive I may be shot, but I cannot die I lost my mind, I cannot stay here There's no way to set me free I don't know what will happen tomorrow Just hope to leave this place full of sorrow Three hundred fifty days and I'm still anxiously waiting to get my time Just hope not too late to return to my old life Dear, I'll get back to you When you realize I'll be there, right by your side the world is so rude I finally opened my eyes