In this world there is
No place for a freak like me
False hope doesn't help
I need to see true colors
The truth is always painful
Even if it's positive
Cause there's no place for
A discussion in it
Gather around my house
And build me an altar
For my naive occult games
Like in foreign movies
I would do anything
To save my damned soul
So I play with fire
And try to find my friends again
Soldiers laid their weapons down
Their mothers cry
Sons lost in the winter war
At least they tried
Soldiers dropped their lives in silence
Who will save their souls?
They k**ed other sons
And their mothers cry