מגזין מלחמה

Electricity is running in my veins, I run and I run, Can feel no pain. In a military base, A fairy is crying. I can hear the screams Of joy and terror

Today we went from white to black, A mother is waiting for a call back. As we cry together, As we hide, As we escape, Only heaven above Will remember our names.

Keep on dancing, My lovely boy. Keep on smiling, And moving Forward. Raise your hands, Raise your head, For you Heaven awaits.

For your dancing soul To dance untill it drops. this is our Last goodbye, The flashing lights are now off.