a piece of moon and the sunflower star

We are just kids in war.

We are just kids in war.
With dolls in hands, standing so far.
Far away from the city of chaos.
With bleak sight after the family loss.
No place left for us to grow.
Not even someone to share our sorrow.
But we don't wanna die
Or maybe we will... tonight.

We are just kids in war.
With tears in eyes, standing so far.
We heard them screaming,
Wondered is it just the beginning.
We have seen bleeding bodies piled up.
Kept in the coffin of hatered,all lined up.
But we don't wanna die
Or maybe we will... tonight.

We are just kids in war.
With shattered hearts, standing so far.
We don't understand your boundaries or religion.
But now this city of corpse is a prison.
We don't know if they are terrorist or politician.
But for them we are just an exception.
We are all alone and our tears have already dried.
Who care for infants and for the people who have died?