We are one of a kind

First we hate and than we love again

So we move on the track

We think we know but we don’t where

We think we see but we’re blind

And seems like the way is also dark

I try to open my eyes

None of it is making sense

Mothers cry over their sons

Lands and religions flowers and bombs

I’ve been taking some time on my own

Tried to figure where this all coming from

What can we do to get along

And what’s the message that you want to send to the whole world

We are one of a kind

Making holes and than try to fill them in

People losing their mind

Or is always been

Mothers cry over their sons

Lands and religions flowers and bombs

I’ve been taking some time on my own

Tried to figure where this all coming from

What can we do to get along

And what’s the message that you want to send to the whole world