At night falls, the chance you can't hear
At dawn, you're still alive
You can't yourself the breathe

At back of where you breathe
Your army frightening
Outside this horror page
You're originality by massacre
Your children are against the youth
And you care for them far away
But kings are dark and not so far away

Yesterday your country Was nice and filthy
Today it feels filthy
But the only way you're here I can be

At night falls, the chance you can't hear
At dawn, you're still alive
You can't yourself the breathe

The killing is excited
But not ready is excited
They better be getting protected
They can't form a pavor of
They are even built to lead the life and now

Now enough lies
Can't set up naturally
And if you stay With the guerrilla
It's easier to get up too late

At night falls, the chance you can't hear
At dawn, you're still alive
You can't yourself the breathe

And you take your life
Your children are by your side
You can't be apart
You save the day
For them you will work
Morning and evening And without to return (hmm)
But they will hear
Gradually they grow
In a country
It's quite the small
It's no more
It's no more guerrilla
(Oh)

At night falls, the chance you can't hear
At dawn, you're still alive
You can't yourself the breathe

How can you get scared?
They all are small
The vision written by massacres
Your children have gone
You managed to feel very weary
Now they're brought back again

Yesterday your country Was nice and filthy
Today it feels filthy
But the only way you're here, I can be