I woke up in a place That I did not know. Are we really sure Of that we even know ? An existential question ? A specific purpose ? I do not remember, We each play an important role, I think… This silence An absence do not realize. No, this is the end. The day when everything Is finished, Where the bombs fell Where everyone cried. I don’t want this life. In a perfect world Nothing would have happened. We live in a nightmare. I don’t want this roaming life. Ina fucking perfect world Nothing would have happened. We live in a nightmare. Here comes the sun The sun, so bright that day And we were all there. Nothing come to my mind. How can you say that your life is so worthless ? Does it really matter now ? Does it really matter now ? The holocaust is followed by the nightmare Bombs will be dropped and blood will be shed How can you say that we are bound for all time When you call for submission And you stay motionless How can you auction the peace to the wrong price Twisting the arm of your principles I don’t want this life. Ina perfect world Nothing would have happened. We live in a nightmare. I don’t want this roaming life. In a fucking perfect world Nothing would have happened. We live in a nightmare.