there is a long time
I waited for it
waiting in I silence
acclaiming for pity

this war is a lie
do what they want
don't let me to die
because I am hunt

for having fear of dreaming I don't close my eyes
trying to avoid my eminent disgrace
with a weapon in the head the whole time
the faith and the panic walk side by side

I am desperate
I want to return home
I feel the hate
in the fervor of this war

children die, men don't cry
these are the rules of the game
fear, faith, hope, hate
the fires are the food of the earth
blood and tears, they water the seeds
for the farming of the death
that will sprout in you

the contacts ceased with our government
to four days without food and drink
my legs are wounded with two shots
my eyes burn and I don't get to blink

I won't die now
I will free myself
I will cross the wall
and to leave the empire

children die, men don't cry
these are the rules of the game
fear, faith, hope, hate
the flames are the food of the earth
blood and tears, they water the seeds
for the farming of the death
that will sprout in you

this is the scene of my end
these are my last sentences
don't leave that happens again
for the hunger of power

children die, men don't cry
these are the rules of the game
fear, faith, hope, hate
the flames are the food of the earth
blood and tears, they water the seeds
for the farming of the death
that will sprout in you