I was at home
Usually I don't watch the news
'Cause maybe I'm not strong
Oh, I wish that they told the truth
So that we could go on
They call it news, but it's so old
Nothing good ever comes
And they take us for a fool
Is it me or is it always the same again?
Or does it mean that we are the one to blame?
'Cause we see and we feel their pain in vain
Maybe we are the one insane, insane
And they were so small
Four of them, they were playing ball
But it was a war zone
They heard a sound or maybe a blast
In a flash they were gone
Nothing but blood and broken bone
To the warmth of a home
I felt the quivers and the moans
Is it me or is it always the same again?
Or does it mean that we are the one to blame?
'Cause we see and we feel their pain in vain
Maybe we are the one insane, insane
Who's to come to save our soul?
Who's to come to save our soul?
Who will reach inside the hole?
Then it goes on
The dancing dead on the crying song
From the mother so strong
Wailing the name, holding the grave
'Cause they're forever gone
It's somewhere else so we feel safe
From the warmth of a home
I felt the quivers and the moans
Is it me or is it always the same again?
Or does it mean that we are the one to blame?
'Cause we see and we feel their pain in vain
Maybe we are the one insane, insane
Who's to come to save our soul?
Who's to come to save our soul?
Who will reach inside the hole?
Save our soul, save our soul, save our soul
Won't you save our soul, save our soul, save our soul?
Won't you save our soul, save our soul, save our soul?
Won't you save our soul?
Who will reach inside the hole?
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