white sheet

Don´t stumble through the bones on killing fields.
The sodden ground will bog you down to dark.
We have to bury our fallen fellows now.
Before the God of love sees what we´ve done.

My friend, don´t forget your life from past will everlast.
you have to clear it by yourself
You´re followed by the ghosts you´re calling every blink of eye.
You can´t forget your sins until you die.

Lost souls are walking through the haze as white as sheet,
the fog is laying over bloody fallen meat.
There is a friend above the sky
taking hands when they die,
the god of love will stay with all for evermore.

stop praying hateful words to the crowd
get up and fight for freedom ,shout it loud.
a fistful felons start the war the folk is not in charge anymore
the same like many hundred years before.

Don´t believe the words of liars,be on guard
strive against the stream ,be yourself ,see the art.
not a toy of evil spirits, that´s the way to save your soul,
only wooden headed people can be thrown!

Lost souls are walking through the haze as white as sheet,
the fog is laying over bloody fallen meat.
There is a friend above the sky
taking hands when they die,
the god of love will stay with all for evermore.

Lost souls are walking through the haze as white as sheet,
the fog is laying over bloody fallen meat.
There is a friend above the sky
taking hands when they die,
the god of love will stay with all for evermore.

written by Volker Merschky and Simone Pfaff