.Strophe 1:
Imagine a playful child, sitting in the grass
With his magnifying glass, convinced everything is alright
Innocent, without vicious smiles pretend to know nothing about,
Its just a game, burning thousands of lifes
Prechorus 1:
We raise them to this kind .
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