A Bullet For A Dollar

who is it who's not listening now?

the sound of the hammer of fear

sounds out there

a bullet for a dollar

a bomb for a barrel

the murder dogs are already sniffing

following the chase of that son

without family

it doesn't matter whitch side you're on

the truth is in the center

and it will never fall anywhere

and you'll have enough meat

for a long time are you satisfied?

so a mother hugs her children

while she leaves her land in memories..

i'm sorry little stranger

that tear running down your face

looking for the ground

won't stop the therat

look up to the sky

and whisper your prayer

that the pain will not be eternal

so you can be a child again