In Black

Love's hiding behind closed doors

While they want us to shed our blood

Hate boils up in angry flood

We're drifting in black against the stream of life

Whose god is right? Whose god is wrong?

(Like a) first line of the war song

But this one goes to love!

So bright, so serene

Love appears in my sacred dreams

Don't wake me up, now let me sleep

So bright, so serene

Love's alive in reality

Shrouded behind the desperate cries

Beneath cruel lies

Rope around our necks we'll await a moment of our doom

No mercy, no respect, they see our pain still they resume

We're drifting in black in the filth of humanity

Whose war was right? Whose war was wrong?

A song, that I won't sing along

But this one goes to love

I won't cut down the bloody crops of your battlefields

I'm pissing on your royal family name!