Avril

People are strange, isn't it true
Things change, for better or worse
Everything was fine, once
Why did it have to change?
Where did all the promises go?

Total destruction takes its time
One gets used to it
Only the walls remain painted
And a thousand things to cry about
One painting fades away
The other doesn't fade away
What have they done to us, Avril?

Tell me who bewitched us
The breakwater is so lonely
Europe is not so far
Chinaski is not dead yet
Robin and Marian, no longer fight
Now they finally rest in peace
The tyrants smile satisfied
No one will stand in their way now

There are no more heroes
You can't dream anymore