• where will all the people go
    when the world is full of lies
    where will all the people go
    1 by 1 we start to die

    1 by 1 the bombs end lives
    they turn day into night
    where will we all be
    when the sun loses its shine

    save us
    save us
    save us
    save us from ourselves

    we all fear a violent death
    because resources are so scarce
    war is a war all against all
    life in the state of nature is hard

    save us
    save us
    save us
    save us from ourselves

    killing for our own pleasure
    blood can only be measured
    by blood spilled on untouched soil
    as blood is starting to boil

    save us
    save us
    save us
    save us from ourselves