There won’t be silence anymore,
We are doomed to this neighbourhood.
There were no money for so long,
We just want peace we never got
Rivers of sorrow now run dry,
You see so clear through weary eyes.
It is so easy to give up,
You always help me rise again, yeah,
You have done,
You have won
We’re living wasteland, don’t you know?
You should’ve known, we’ve been here before.
People’s not ready to face up
A battle where the enemy is inside
And the doors are open,
You’re afraid, no fortress.
And the doors are open,
You’re afraid, the wolves are among us, my darling,
You know
We’re alone
And you know we are alone in this wild world.
And you know
We’re alone
And you know we are alone in this wild world
There won’t be silence anymore,
We are doomed to this neighbourhood
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