Two Borders - Perzonal War

This war

Is raging on for years.

Nobody knows anymore who is friend and who is enemy.

So called soldiers

Lie on a wide road and no one knows what they are fighting for fighting for,

over themselves

Thousands of people

Had to see purpose between two borders.

Their only choice to die or run

somewhere they don’t know.

Everything they had is lost… only memory remains

under a dead tree that has any branch and leaf

Anyone has nothing but strong is their belief

In peace that may come a new home or just a single drop of rain

«Hope dies last» are empty words when you have lived your life in vain

The waiting

The waiting

For nothing

For nothing

gives no answers to your needs

This war

No fear inside

Thousands of people

A vision I called my life

Dying every new day for ideals that fill the pockets of the wrong

The make the masses weak — minorities strong

The borders unclear — there are no orders left

And this war will end how many innocent

have been bereft?

The waiting

The waiting

For nothing

For nothing

gives no answers to your needs

This war

No fear inside

Thousands of people

A vision I called my life