Black N´ White - Mother (Bullets)

The wind blows over my hair
As I walk through those who can't stay stand
My skin is washed with cold, cold sweat
Death is calling but I have no regrets

There is to many people that want me dead
But I'll ask this question before I rest
You say you fight for freedom
And against my threat
But if you kill for peace you got to understand
Got to understand, it's not freedom it's a bloody mess

Hey yeah, I said Hey yeah this is the end
Momma I'm not coming home I'll never see you again

I'm still thinking about all those sweet memories
When my girl and my friends still waited for me
Bullets fly from the desert to the see
I hear them calling but it's just another dream
Just another dream, pain is killing but I still stand

Hey yeah, I said Hey yeah this is the end
Momma I'm not coming home I'll never see you again
Hey yeah, I said Hey yeah this is the end
I'll die for freedom in another day

Written by:
João Pedro Pariz, João Pedro Salgado

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