There is a place where the sun gives only pain
Without going back, or direction, you have to fight
No, they have not grown and they already have value,
they have lived and died by mistake,
and his game is destroyed by fire ...
They are children
Who put in your hands a wise gift?
Who with so much anger hurts you?
How could innocence become destruction ...?
Who will have stolen the world in a shot?
Who put a price on your life?
How does the conscience live with so much pain?
Tell me who, how and why? Soldier of paper.
Monkeys are, their skin is real
a thousand and one will fall,
he does not care about age, they will suffer
It is a beard eee.
No, they have not grown and they already have value,
they have lived and died by mistake,
and his game is destroyed by fire ...
They are children of fear.
Who put in your hands a wise gift?
Who with so much anger hurts you?
How could innocence become destruction ...?
Who will have stolen the world in a shot?
Who put a price on your life?
How does the conscience live with so much pain?
Tell me who, how and why ...? Soldier of paper.
Who put in your hands a wise gift?
Who with so much anger hurts you?
How could innocence become destruction ...?
Who will have stolen the world in a shot?
Who put a price on your life?
How does the conscience live with so much pain?
Tell me who, how and why ...? Soldier of paper.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)