Текст песни War Goes On

Time is not the cure for every kind of human mistakes And there's no a commandment XIXth century: the "British-Pax" was an illusion 'cause thy controlled all misery They control, they control our voice: war goes on They control, they control our choice: war goes on Balcan question, under aggression What about British-balance there? Russian aggression, German domination ... what about crazy Italy? They control, they control our voice: war goes on They control, they control our choice: war goes on War goes on, on our blood, on our broken cries ... on our fantasy, on our hands, on our little eyes Four years to fight, four years to kill these guys Four years to save their own economies Four years to say: "German will pay" The price will be another tragedy One year to see Russian destiny Became a new way of existence One year to see the U.S.A. to be A new balance of euro-system They control, they control our voice: war goes on They control, they control our choice: war goes on War goes on, on our blood, on our broken cries ...on our fantasy, on our hands, on our little eyes Their control-point is invisible from here Take a look behind you, they control you everyday