Post War The life goes on under the ruins Covered with blood from the past days From the memory comes the despair Of had lived to see People been buried under trenches Children been killed into slaughters Cities been destroyed by nuclear weapons Smell of powder and burned blood Post war Civilizations constructed over the centuries Buildings destroyed in few days Scraps of food founded on the ground Turns the most valuable treasure It's not a fairy tale but the smooth reality The misery rests side by side with the disillusion People cursed for the rest of their lives By the unemployment by the inequality Post war After the war, all we got is depression Families trades the rest of their houses to the inner cities Into the garbage you can remember the exchange of gunfire After the war all we got is another war Post war