Entreat - Shankhill lyrics

Flags bind up on the lights Along the streets dumb witnesses of stories about human lives, about The history that never dies They can tell us about pride, struggle and fight They carry the pain, hate of people who don't want to understand Pray for peace wishing blood Cry for your beloved k**ing people you don't care about It's the game of gods Both searching for something, a meaning, a cause So who has right? It doesn't matter! The flags make them proud Give them something in their meaningless lives That counts in the game of gods It's the game of gods In the name of gods It's the game of gods, where man is the loser anyway Freedom, beliefs! you fight for, to other you deny Colours and lines are more important then their own human lives It's the game of gods In the name of gods In this so called game of gods They sit on a balcony and watch this tragic-comic play It's a play for gods In this play for gods We all live in this play for gods