| Song | Under Fire |
| Artist | Cloudscape |
| Album | Cloudscape |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I am laying down, staring at the ceiling. | |
| I feel a tension creeping up my spine, tortures me. | |
| The more i think about it, the more i feel the pain. | |
| Better try to fall asleep but damn I have to scream. | |
| In my dreams everything�s alright. | |
| I'm so far away from the misery. | |
| The world's in pain and in agony. | |
| I am not justified to complain. | |
| When the world is crying | |
| Why can't we try to understand? | |
| The world is under fire, | |
| Still we complain 'bout the small things in life. | |
| I hear a clock ticking. The sound is killing me. | |
| 'Thinking 'bout the children that are starving | |
| Around the world. | |
| Peace, love and understanding was meant as | |
| A guiding light. | |
| But I don't know anyone who follows that | |
| Great vision. | |
| Our world is a falling star. | |
| We have to realize it's time to save the world. | |
| In my dreams everything's allright. | |
| We have to understand we're close to damnation. | |
| When the world is crying | |
| Why can't we try to understand? | |
| The world is under fire, | |
| Still we complain 'bout the small things in life. | |
| Under fire... | |
| When the world is crying | |
| Why can't we try to understand? | |
| The world is under fire, | |
| Still we complain 'bout the small things in life. | |
| Under fire! | |
| I am lying down, and I'm staring at the ceiling. | |
| I'm feeling tension creeping up my spine, | |
| Under fire! | |
| Under fire! |
| I am laying down, staring at the ceiling. | |
| I feel a tension creeping up my spine, tortures me. | |
| The more i think about it, the more i feel the pain. | |
| Better try to fall asleep but damn I have to scream. | |
| In my dreams everything s alright. | |
| I' m so far away from the misery. | |
| The world' s in pain and in agony. | |
| I am not justified to complain. | |
| When the world is crying | |
| Why can' t we try to understand? | |
| The world is under fire, | |
| Still we complain ' bout the small things in life. | |
| I hear a clock ticking. The sound is killing me. | |
| ' Thinking ' bout the children that are starving | |
| Around the world. | |
| Peace, love and understanding was meant as | |
| A guiding light. | |
| But I don' t know anyone who follows that | |
| Great vision. | |
| Our world is a falling star. | |
| We have to realize it' s time to save the world. | |
| In my dreams everything' s allright. | |
| We have to understand we' re close to damnation. | |
| When the world is crying | |
| Why can' t we try to understand? | |
| The world is under fire, | |
| Still we complain ' bout the small things in life. | |
| Under fire... | |
| When the world is crying | |
| Why can' t we try to understand? | |
| The world is under fire, | |
| Still we complain ' bout the small things in life. | |
| Under fire! | |
| I am lying down, and I' m staring at the ceiling. | |
| I' m feeling tension creeping up my spine, | |
| Under fire! | |
| Under fire! |
| I am laying down, staring at the ceiling. | |
| I feel a tension creeping up my spine, tortures me. | |
| The more i think about it, the more i feel the pain. | |
| Better try to fall asleep but damn I have to scream. | |
| In my dreams everything s alright. | |
| I' m so far away from the misery. | |
| The world' s in pain and in agony. | |
| I am not justified to complain. | |
| When the world is crying | |
| Why can' t we try to understand? | |
| The world is under fire, | |
| Still we complain ' bout the small things in life. | |
| I hear a clock ticking. The sound is killing me. | |
| ' Thinking ' bout the children that are starving | |
| Around the world. | |
| Peace, love and understanding was meant as | |
| A guiding light. | |
| But I don' t know anyone who follows that | |
| Great vision. | |
| Our world is a falling star. | |
| We have to realize it' s time to save the world. | |
| In my dreams everything' s allright. | |
| We have to understand we' re close to damnation. | |
| When the world is crying | |
| Why can' t we try to understand? | |
| The world is under fire, | |
| Still we complain ' bout the small things in life. | |
| Under fire... | |
| When the world is crying | |
| Why can' t we try to understand? | |
| The world is under fire, | |
| Still we complain ' bout the small things in life. | |
| Under fire! | |
| I am lying down, and I' m staring at the ceiling. | |
| I' m feeling tension creeping up my spine, | |
| Under fire! | |
| Under fire! |