War is hell, wherever it starts.
It turns into a bullet once it burns in your heart.
Armies are marching, shakin’ the ground.
But it’s in your mind where love first is turned down.
War is hell, ’bout that there’s no doubt.
It harms and destroys the Worldsoul’s house,
takes up all your lies to make you foolish and loud.
And it’s in your mind where love first is blown out.
War is hell, whatever you might say.
It starts with a quarrel, leads you astray.
It’s in every moment if you aren’t awake.
And it’s up to you to let love go all the way.
There are a million reasons, but the Truth is one.
Compassion and trust are stronger than arms.
The loving embrace is what everybody wants.
And it’s only together that we can reach the Dawn.
War is hell, wherever it starts.
It turns into a bullet once it burns in your heart.
Armies are marching, shakin’ the ground.
But it’s in your mind where love first is turned down.
Lyrics & Music: Michel Montecrossa, © Mira Sound Germany