ילדים של מלחמה

It’s just another place
Inside the chaos of the self
Children dreaming far away
And all the dreams are red

Yesterday is gone
Today we fight once more
Oh yea, it’s a metal clock and time is still
It seem that tomorrow will never rise

The clubs are empty
The kids are sleeping now
Another night in the city of shadows
Dreams are red as blood

It’s just another place
Inside the chaos of the self
Children that will never dream again
And all the dreams are dead

Yesterday is gone
Today we fight once more
Oh yea, it’s a metal clock and time is still
It seem that tomorrow will never rise