Run my dear run
This world is full of misery
What more it could give
You dropped the ankh right between of our love
Now his dagger is full of your blood
This world could be beautiful
With flowers and tulips on top of the skyscrapers
Smokes from the moving steel
And a fire beneath the crater
Lets pretend we are happy
Or not
And play the drum while we run for the love and humanity
For freedom of this world
Raise your sword under the sun
For sure the war is between you and yourself