Words: Marco Roelofs



The way it was, it will never be again

A kid fought like a brave young man

Nothing seen of life yet

Taken away in a fight with death

You couldn't hold it

You wouldn't let it go

You fought an unfair fight

You've lost and it be so



Collect-call to God, hey you there above

You filthy motherfucker, is this what you call love?

Some people tell us "God's love is real"

But it's this young kid's live you steal

You infanticide!



So many dreams, so many things to do

I wonder if it's nice, this place you went to

We could just watch your struggle for life

Just watch your pain, just watch the strife

You're a hero

You couldn't win your war

You've given all you had

There is no more