Le diciotto lune

Fatal Design


Here we areIn this fatal designBut we'll be as oneUnder the sunAnd we're facing out for hopeFlaming bombs go down againBurning all the lifeTainting songs of yesterdayFeeding your desireThe day will come for you as wellWe know......And I wish you wellFor those of you who seek the truthI know......And I wish you wellLay down your gunsLay down your sonsThen we'll be as oneUnder the sunWhat's the price of life?Lay down your hands...Mothers are weepingLay down your hands...Fathers are weepingLay down your hands...Families are weepingSo lay down your hands