It was a letter from another side of the world
I was forbidden to be a happy anymore
There was written I "ll be deleted in that senseless war
and I take my weapon Now Iam honest whore
I am sorry mum, I will kill the other son
To hell that groan close the entrance by stone
I am sorry mum, I will kill the other son
Thank you God for the children's blood
If I come back just tell me so
You are my son, but you are killer also
I don't want that your strong voice
After all we've done cold use heroes
I am sorry mum, I will kill the other son
To hell that groan close the entrance by stone
I am sorry mum, I will kill the other son
Thank you God for the children's blood
Metal in bodies and Brocken bones
Sounds of front is depressive tones
Man is crying, his looking for his mum
You almost dead brother, your mother will not come
You know, that rulers will proud of us
Cause we make their purse without dust
But the people will always trust
Soldiers are dying for homeland
And everyone must
I am sorry mum!
Никита Урбанский 2015 ©