The Sign کے بول

Once when I was a little boy child They taught me not to tell There was a secret About a future in a hell I brought a sign in my young mind It was a little five point star You can see it On a helmet in a war I can't tell the future on these days There is a machine It's terribly jammed If this guitar, could help a little, a little But it got stuck At the mighty power trigger Give me back my woman Give me back my home Give me back my sided silent soul Now I see their job They don't want peace or love But are seeking for miles of mines of gold Next to the oil there is a fairy She came here and spoke That her friends elves Are setting a meal for these robots I can't tell the future on these days There is a machine It's terribly jammed If this guitar, could help a little, a little But it got stuck At the mighty power trigger Give me back my woman Give me back my home Give me back my sided silent soul