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

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

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;
No, we won't stand by you no more
On the grazed knees.

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 trumps,
But you've got only chicken-feed.