Текст песни War Of Ideas - Siddharta

War of ideas
What is it that I need
A distant, quiet place
Where time can be erased?

But I'm still feeling cold
From the winds of iron souls
That are listening
To gorillas roaring

(Dovolj je vina! Mesto naj pije vodo)

Will my son ever gonna sing about freedom
Will my dreams all be gone
All my love isn't gonna be around when needed
If I can not say NO

War of ideas
Kills identities
War of ideas
Takes away my peace

But for people of the Sun
There is wine in precious time
And water will easily
Flush away the misery

(Nas nahrani voda, vino nam obarva mesečino)
(Dovolj je vina! Naj še kdo reče tako)

I don't go and kill
All of our dreams
So the heroes can flare

But I'll stop the time
Just for a while
To breath in some air