Fragments of Life, Love & War - Der Blaue Reiter

THEY LOSE THEIR LIVES AGAIN,

THEY LOSE EACH OTHER…

WITH WEAPONS AND SCARED FACES,

MAYBE THEY WON’T BE BACK AGAIN

WHERE DREAMS ARE IMPOSSIBLE,

AND WHAT YOU BELIEVE IN, IS NOTHING

TIME IS BLIND IN THEIR EYES

AND ETERNITY ONLY A BLACKENED GATE

FRAGMENTS OF LIFE, FRAGMENTS OF LOVE…

THAT IS THE DECADENCE OF THE WORLD

FRAGMENTS OF LIFE, FRAGMENTS OF LOVE.

WE ARE THE JUDGEMENT, WE ARE THE WAR…

THEIR VOICE UNDER BLOODY RAIN,

SCREAMING LIKE FORGOTTEN SOULS

ONCE AGAIN THEY WILL DIE FOR YOU

ONCE AGAIN THEY WILL LOSE EVERYTHING

WHERE EVER LOST FEELINGS,

GROWS IN A WORLD OF GLASS

WAITING ‘TIL THE LAST SECOND TO DIE

REMEMBERING THEIR PAST, FAR FROM HERE

FRAGMENTS OF LIFE, FRAGMENTS OF LOVE…

THAT IS THE DECADENCE OF THE WORLD

FRAGMENTS OF LIFE, FRAGMENTS OF LOVE.

WE ARE THE JUDGEMENT, WE ARE THE WAR…

MAYBE THEY WILL LOVE AGAIN,

SOMEWHERE BETWEEN LIFE AND DEATH

AS THEY WALK TO DESTRUCTION

BEHIND THE GATE OF SUFFERING

WHEN NOTHING ELSE CAN BE LOST,

AND NOTHING ELSE HAVE A MEANING

ONLY THE CRY CAN BE HEARD

WHEN SHADOWS RISE IN THE END OF DAYS

FRAGMENTS OF LIFE, FRAGMENTS OF LOVE…

THAT IS THE DECADENCE OF THE WORLD

FRAGMENTS OF LIFE, FRAGMENTS OF LOVE.

WE ARE THE JUDGEMENT, WE ARE THE WAR…