Mortify Mortify What we`d learned in the years of brutality Where the flowers are growing on bloody sand - we`re walking on Where the lover is killing by goverment - we`re perish of In this world where`s only behind facade Lies and words of contempt and hate We are ready to kill We are ready to kill Flying away Obsessed by the madness that I could escape Flying away Flying away Obsessed by the madness only others must pay Flying away But what can we do if there is in the space Only the earth as a mankinds place What can we do What can we do