Sitting lonely on the chair of hope
Moving slowly to the end of joy
Hope you find me before the dawn
Let me reach the World's weakest point
It's so confusing who's a friend and who's a foe
Some of them want you to feed their ego
So break it or take it, take it all
Fighting for freedom is out of your scope
C'mon!
It's so quiet, all this mess seems to go
Mr Devil has been scared by God
I want to hold him, feel cozy and warm
No more involvement in the global war
No more!