| Lời: Magnus Carlsson
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I look up at the cloudy skies, I look for a sign waiting for the missiles to fly. It's the scene of the crime. I walk upon dead soil, where no seed can grow. All this beauty destroyed, nothing's left for tomorrow. Folds wearing crowns, there's no captain on board. The ship is going down, it's their time to change the course. What is waiting, or will it be? Is it a new beginning, or is it the end? Save us from ourselves. Let the world be at peace, leave it so it can heal. Give me clean air to breathe, give me water, not gasoline. All the angels wept, and we will weep too. We leave our children in debt, with a shadow, I love you. Folds wearing crowns, there's no captain on board. The ship is going down, it's their time to change the course. What is waiting, or will it be? Is it a new beginning, or is it the end? Save us from ourselves. Oh, save us from ourselves. God, save us from ourselves.