Beautiful nation.

Emptiness is on my side
We both know wars are not enough
One day, one day you will hear the explosion
The blood of your brother and all this confusion
You won't run

You'll become the kid who cries
Your mother is dead, people will say
So save, save, save yourself

They will hunt you
Knife on their hands
Cause policy is important and your life is just lost of time
And you know that when comes the night
Monsters will burn your house

And in the darkness
You can't recognize the bad and the good
You walk
And your feet keep following the crowd
Always wet cause of the blood on the floor.