Stare all those faces, deep down they're all scared.
Maybe subliminally, but the war's been declared.
So will you pick your allies and show up on the battlefield
Or will you stay home alone watching to One Three Hill?
It's not about the fear of the bullets or the fire
Not even the explosions or of standing in the crossfire
But you know if the things go wrong
they won't gonna blame only the
Maker of the plan but all the ones who's part of it

So step on the road, my friend, rush up to Wonderland
And when you get there
could you send me a letter or a postcard?
You know I do try hard, but,
baby, it ain't everytime things end up
Exactly the way we expect

Now it's time to run yeah you should pack your bag
While they keep putting fire on the national flag
Smoke in the sky yeah we might be in a revolution
But if you look both sides you also see no solution
Look, don't you concern this time they are the fools
I think we should burn; not follow their rules
Do they think they fly above diplomacy
Don't even try we won't agree


So turn on your vehicle, don't wait for a miracle
You've waited too long burning out in this hell, yeah
You can go now, oh boy, if I knew how
Chaotic it would get, maybe
I also could get rid of all those flames