Sepultura — Trauma Of War

Children watch their mothers die Raping a city in the name of freedom Children growing - their hate inside A world they lost in the name of reason I never came back from that trench I can't be alone I won't be alone A schizophrenic cycle of paranoia Trauma of war! I saw the worst in the human nature My hands are stained with the blood of death Attack all ghosts - I'm like a soldier Wasted minds that are all alike I never came back from that trench I can't be alone I won't be alone A schizophrenic cycle of paranoia Trauma of war! Freedom comes with a hail of bullets My sun is getting dark My urge to kill awakes My world is no more My urge to kill awakes Children watch their mothers die Raping a city in the name of freedom Children growing - their hate inside A world they lost in the name of reason I never came back from that trench I can't be alone I won't be alone A schizophrenic cycle of paranoia Trauma of war!