Saviour کے بول

Then it came so bright like a light from the sky It's like I'm seeing every move you make with your Shaky hands Your play is on and we can't find a place to hide They control the lights and we lose our rights in our Very lands All that we need is vital space, vital space Papers will not show what wasn't tried to be hid Money took for granted by people standing behind Locked doors Would you believe their reasons why, would you rely On Jesus sons, on the third world fear or the fourth World war God created men, men created superman Use your head, cut the head — the poet said And headed for the land where snow never falls Paradise for children in shopping malls With dancing people halfway dead Sad as ill hearted blues Big as a room for Imelda's shoes With missiles flying overhead All that we need is vital space, vital space All that we need is lebesraum, lebesraum