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