Karl Mike - Critical moments (Läsvärd!)
I'd call it critical moments, when a suited man's beating a homeless
cuz he asked for money, now laying in the dirt, wishing he's sober
used to work as a road constructor, now he's one with the pavement
never been that religious but now he's whispering "God, save me"
I'd call it critical moments, when soldiers are killing their own flesh
we're all sibblings, brought to this world by the same spiritual omen
and when you get to the point of no return, all you see is bombing
the death of innocents leaves big scars in your conscience
The Devil is awakening
and I'm blaming him
the clouds are covering the sun
rain falls on me as I'm wondering around
The Devil is awakening
and I'm blaming him
for living in sin...
I'd call it critical moments, when you put down pityful loners
when we sociate with people they're having difficult problems
they rather stay inside, hiding in their beds asking for death
when we're out running around they're gasping for breaths
I'd call it critical moments, when you loose against bitter opponents
and when there's no one for you to hug when the winter is cold and
I'd call it critical moments, when you're true love has been faking it
do what I do, blame it on the Devil who's awakening...