De Heideroosjes - Regular Day In Bosnia
I've tried to find the words to tellBut how can words reflect their hell?I'm struck by hollow empty eyesFaith is gone, trust replaced by liesWhat's a home if it isn't yours?Is it human if if you can't show remorse?Respect is a laugh when guns blastThey just live today, it might be their lastIt's a regular day in BosniaIt's a regular kid in BosniaSomething's still burning in BosniaI will never forget about BosniaI'm walking through this ghost-townDefinite silence all sounds will drownBurned down houses withness paranoiaEthnic cleansing, name of the destroyerA family portrait, it's lying in rubbishI think I know but still I pray, I hope, I wishHunted, killed for what cause?Another fьhrer's megalomania of course!He tells me about the mine-fields he has crossedHe tells me about the friends he had lostHe tells me about his sister being blown to bits
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