there is a long time I waited for it waiting in I silence acclaiming for pity
this war is a lie do what they want don't let me to die because I am hunt
for having fear of dreaming I don't close my eyes trying to avoid my eminent disgrace with a weapon in the head the whole time the faith and the panic walk side by side
I am desperate I want to return home I feel the hate in the fervor of this war
children die, men don't cry these are the rules of the game fear, faith, hope, hate the fires are the food of the earth blood and tears, they water the seeds for the farming of the death that will sprout in you
the contacts ceased with our government to four days without food and drink my legs are wounded with two shots my eyes burn and I don't get to blink
I won't die now I will free myself I will cross the wall and to leave the empire
children die, men don't cry these are the rules of the game fear, faith, hope, hate the flames are the food of the earth blood and tears, they water the seeds for the farming of the death that will sprout in you
this is the scene of my end these are my last sentences don't leave that happens again for the hunger of power
children die, men don't cry these are the rules of the game fear, faith, hope, hate the flames are the food of the earth blood and tears, they water the seeds for the farming of the death that will sprout in you