Albion - Survival games

Boys
Still play the same game
In the playground
Picking up the war for nothing
Soldiers of toyguns
Lonely hearts scared to death
Faces without expressions
Waiting for their turn
To go out from hideouts
See – no rule is in force
And every low is broken here
See – they wanna get your ego at any price

Mothers in the dance of suffering
Crying over children’s corpses
Fleeting souls like butterflies on cut off wings
Go away to the past
One more helpless orphan
At the picture from the first magazine pages
One more missing missile
Painting the mark on your heart
On your heart

Survive
Just survive will the next sunshine
Hide thoughts behind
The screen of unimportant words
Before they start hunting
Before your life changes into the escape
Before you lose all your dreams
Before you fall a victim to the gossip
The only one aim to achieve

Shadows naked shadows
Standing in the firing like
Don’t tell them you are lost, you’re frightened
Look, they have more fear in their eyes
And when you reach the endurance verge
You’ll leave your secret place
With warlike scream in your mouth
You’ll slaughter
You – the slaughter
You – the pawn
Welcome to the game