irradiance - children's game كلمات أغنية

she comes
tell us this tale
she comes
but is it a tale?

listen oh my friend
sad story of humanity
or may i say brutality
greed of moving men
on the road to ruin

learning nothing
brilliant in destruction
from history
k!ller on reflection
there’s no remorse
how can they be so ill?
m-ss moral doesn’t exist

[old women speaking]
creative with the steel
yes, they are so ill

you cannot imagine
you can’t even conceive
a kind so perfidious
tearing a child away from love
can you see his soft flesh in line of sight

poor p-wn seeing reality
whose mind is tasting their cruelty
sad skin grounded of light

in the din and cries
sn-tched by the flames of industry
under sh-ll rain, of obscurity
he only wanted to close his eyes

he streched out
there’s no trace anymore
he’s vanishing
not even a memory
leaving a mark
everything’s cold and quiet
rifle covered with sand

child as cannon-fodder is nothing more
than a p-wn on a chess board
it’s a children’s game

just as
we expected
it was
not a fairy tale

p-wn on a chess board to play
this children’s game

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