Apunta Dispara

Following an old instinct of self-protection
I got on that train
hunger stays behind
at my house everything is going from bad to worse
there's nothing to eat
no room for two and it's
the last stop, the last platform
the sword weighs on me, the wait scares me!
-now! when the time has come, we get off the train
there are people crying, every man for himself!
To those whom god
abandoned
there was no anger
they saved a bunch of lives
god
abandoned them
there was no anger
On that day when the sky finally opened
and it didn't rain, they take us to the garden
the wounds of war and desertion
are you okay?
the bugle resounds in me and I
remember the blood, the cold in my feet
we get paid and many have died no!
that was a drama, the escape, the stress
the roaring bomb, shoot and aim
To those whom god
abandoned
there was no anger
they saved a bunch of lives
god
abandoned them
there was no anger
they saved a bunch of lives for the same pay
they knew how to value life like mercenaries
To those whom god...