don't shoot me!*
Many years ago i met the solider
Didn't mean it- just was following the orders

Felt no glory no pride no faith no honnor
Any more
I looked at the eyes of squat of fire

No desire just cold confused & tired
Real fear you know
When you're not afraid any more

Just wanna go home
Djelem djelem
Lungo ne dro mesa


Maladilem shukare romenca
Kai sem devla chororo

Bahtalo!
Don't shoot me
Cause you never gonna sleep

Your country's not worth your tears
Rich man fears the wrath of terror
Poor man fears a war

Rich man's war is poor man terror
Terror's poor man's war