Songtext von Time To Pray

It's time to run for cover, the enemy has found us It's time to pray to someone, even though it's useless If words could tell my story, I would seldom use them 'Cause there's no room for glory, just humans being humans In this thing called war One fine day, going 'bout my business The children played, our families were oblivious And then they came, their words were so seductive They made us volunteers on our path to glory But then the bombs came falling from the sky We could see then, words had made us blind These ghosts keep haunting me They're wounds that remind me that I'm not the only Who's bought into the lie That war can be fruitful, and that there's only heroes Some of us managed to go back home What we got was far from a warm welcome Deep inside our spirits are all broken We served as pawns, as cards laid on a table