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