A Dreamer's Introspection
A Dreamer's Introspection1 min 432 1 min 432
It's time to pull your socks my friend
The dream is over;
Can't afford to still pretend
The smoke is gone...
The gifted holocaust's
About to hover;
Blink twice in the dark you must
The war is on...
The lights are fade
We get to see the rest in flame!
The barrels promised us
To ease the pain for sure
Let's move on and then turn over the page;
To smash the newborn
The smell of blood is so pure
Look what we have in there resemblance of rage..
So rip apart the rosy revolution
The dawn has brought us "Bay Of Pigs Invasion"
The guns are set to shower blood in "Brush fire"
We'll see 'em all in peace again and again
We'll see 'em all in rest again and again..!!