| 作词 : Baltes, Dirkschneider ... | |
| Sounds of chains we hear from far behind | |
| Mechanic noises of magic kind | |
| Mighty war machines are on their way | |
| I'm knowing here is no place to stay | |
| Time wiil come - we'll have to pay | |
| An evil war will come some day | |
| I feel frosty atmosphere | |
| Don't you see that the point is near | |
| Shooting guns | |
| I hear from everywhere loud | |
| Bombs are falling out of dark grey clouds | |
| Tanks are coming - beware of the chains | |
| Children are suffering - they cry for help | |
| But chains are coming and they smash them down | |
| Bombs burn houses and everything around | |
| No use of crying - it seems to be the end | |
| It seems to be the end of this rotten land | |
| I was born - oh, tell me why | |
| I was born - oh, tell me why | |
| Killing children - who doesn't know hatred | |
| Torturing people - what for this mess | |
| Tell me the sense of useless life | |
| Killing each other with guns and knives | |
| I was born - oh, tell me why | |
| I was born - oh, tell me why | |
| Chains are coming and they smash them down | |
| Fires burns houses and everything around | |
| No use of crying - it seems to be the end | |
| It seems to be the end of this rotten land | |
| I was born - oh, tell me why | |
| I was born - oh, tell me why |
| zuo ci : Baltes, Dirkschneider ... | |
| Sounds of chains we hear from far behind | |
| Mechanic noises of magic kind | |
| Mighty war machines are on their way | |
| I' m knowing here is no place to stay | |
| Time wiil come we' ll have to pay | |
| An evil war will come some day | |
| I feel frosty atmosphere | |
| Don' t you see that the point is near | |
| Shooting guns | |
| I hear from everywhere loud | |
| Bombs are falling out of dark grey clouds | |
| Tanks are coming beware of the chains | |
| Children are suffering they cry for help | |
| But chains are coming and they smash them down | |
| Bombs burn houses and everything around | |
| No use of crying it seems to be the end | |
| It seems to be the end of this rotten land | |
| I was born oh, tell me why | |
| I was born oh, tell me why | |
| Killing children who doesn' t know hatred | |
| Torturing people what for this mess | |
| Tell me the sense of useless life | |
| Killing each other with guns and knives | |
| I was born oh, tell me why | |
| I was born oh, tell me why | |
| Chains are coming and they smash them down | |
| Fires burns houses and everything around | |
| No use of crying it seems to be the end | |
| It seems to be the end of this rotten land | |
| I was born oh, tell me why | |
| I was born oh, tell me why |
| zuò cí : Baltes, Dirkschneider ... | |
| Sounds of chains we hear from far behind | |
| Mechanic noises of magic kind | |
| Mighty war machines are on their way | |
| I' m knowing here is no place to stay | |
| Time wiil come we' ll have to pay | |
| An evil war will come some day | |
| I feel frosty atmosphere | |
| Don' t you see that the point is near | |
| Shooting guns | |
| I hear from everywhere loud | |
| Bombs are falling out of dark grey clouds | |
| Tanks are coming beware of the chains | |
| Children are suffering they cry for help | |
| But chains are coming and they smash them down | |
| Bombs burn houses and everything around | |
| No use of crying it seems to be the end | |
| It seems to be the end of this rotten land | |
| I was born oh, tell me why | |
| I was born oh, tell me why | |
| Killing children who doesn' t know hatred | |
| Torturing people what for this mess | |
| Tell me the sense of useless life | |
| Killing each other with guns and knives | |
| I was born oh, tell me why | |
| I was born oh, tell me why | |
| Chains are coming and they smash them down | |
| Fires burns houses and everything around | |
| No use of crying it seems to be the end | |
| It seems to be the end of this rotten land | |
| I was born oh, tell me why | |
| I was born oh, tell me why |
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