Ashes to ashes, Dust to dust, The toy soldiers waving the flag of “must”. Ruined by fear, Deafened by hate, Nobody is there to stop their bate. Empty are houses, Empty is land, Only the dead ones rustle like sand. How l...

What is love? Looking into tomorrowOver the windowsills of your eyesVerification of the past failedErased, 'cause what mattersIs right here and right nowYou ...