War Goes On -

Time is not the cure for every kind of human mistakes

And there’s no a commandment

XIXth century: the «British-Pax» was an illusion

'cause thy controlled all misery

They control, they control our voice: war goes on

They control, they control our choice: war goes on

Balcan question, under aggression

What about British-balance there?

Russian aggression, German domination

… what about crazy Italy?

They control, they control our voice: war goes on

They control, they control our choice: war goes on

War goes on, on our blood, on our broken cries

… on our fantasy, on our hands, on our little eyes

Four years to fight, four years to kill these guys

Four years to save their own economies

Four years to say: «German will pay»

The price will be another tragedy

One year to see Russian destiny

Became a new way of existence

One year to see the U.S.A. to be

A new balance of euro-system

They control, they control our voice: war goes on

They control, they control our choice: war goes on

War goes on, on our blood, on our broken cries

…on our fantasy, on our hands, on our little eyes

Their control-point is invisible from here

Take a look behind you, they control you everyday