LYRIC FOR SALE

By Andrey T

Another war
Another death
Another stab in the back
And we still don't understand

In war
There are no winners in the end
Look at how we live
Look at who we have become

Feel the love
But it's not there

To the God we pray
With the devil we play
And can not seem to accept
That we are to blame

To the God we pray
With the devil we play
And can not seem to accept
That we are to blame

Who are we to kill
Who gave us the right to judge
When we are all the same
When death comes for us

We are
We are
We are all the same
When death comes for us

We are
We are
We are all the same
We are all the same
When death comes for us

We are
We are
We are all the same
We are all the same