It may not be a train
But let my soul go down
War´s been made by fire
Children are killed by steel
The dung desolate this country
With agression and violence
I can´t understand this world
Cause´it has nothing to give me
It may not be a train
But let my soul go down
War´s been made by fire
Children are killed by steel
The dung desolate this country
With agression and violence
I can´t understand this world
Cause´it has nothing to give me