when fighters are falling down from skyes

we must get back to basement

you can build walls around you

but you can´t bring us down

nights at somme are so cold

no warming lights around us

it seems,that we

are surrounded

by now,somehow

we´ll survive

everything will change now

we´re on state of depravation

all must be sacrificed

after all is said and done

will our men get overcome

is this bloodshed becoming undone

and shall our bayonets fall

down to the ground

why we fight against our brothers?

is this what we want this world to be?

will we ever learn to love our enemies like i do?

life i chose,oh life i chose

it seems,that we

are surrounded

by now,somehow

we´ll survive

new morning will rise

state of humanity is on alert

it´s all up to us

everything will change now

we´re on edge of revolution

all must be sacrificed

after all is said and done

will our men get overcome

is this bloodshed becoming undone

and shall our bayonets fall

everything we try to say

isn´t listened anyways

before stances and values are changed

and bayonets fall down to the ground

down to the gound