Songtexte Millions - Fyrce Muons

How can we continue facing all these difficult deaths
Facing the worsening steps
One by one in groups of millions

It is the scene of the world
I see it on a precipice
Danger is the saint
A mother for the rest of us
A freedom isn't gained
It is slavery for the rest of us
All lives must face this fate
And all just like the rest of us

Some will not succeed
Some will find their end
Some will grind the earth
Some will plow their men
Some will steal the gold
Some will steal again
Some will burn your heart
Some will bring the end

One by one in groups of millions
In this civilization out there
We are neither the smartest nor the stupidest
Somewhere out there
The worst has already happened