5 acessos
A blood curtain is on my window
thanks to greed death comes from far beyond
you fear being in your home
killing has no end
Bodies lie on the flood
joy for some, sadness for others
I'm walking through mine fields
carrying dynamites
Red storm, red storm
no predictions of when it will be over
terror, oh terror
I'm lost, I'm forgotten in the middle of this war
Tones of bones are seen everyday
all my enemies are striking back
children will become adults
defenseless as a kid
Bodies lie on the flood
joy for some, sadness for others
I'm walking through mine fields
carryng dinamites
red storm, red storm
no predictions of when it will be over
terror, oh terror
I'm lost, I'm forgotten in the middle of this war
so run from danger
and the eye of fear
the war is closer
the peace's so far away
Red storm, red storm
no predictions of when it will be over
terror, oh terror
I'm lost, I'm forgotten in the middle of this war