MOUNTAIN OF FOOLS

In our valley of dreams media is knocking on our doors,
and when we open our eyes something is different.

He rapes and kills their women,
then burns down all their homes,-
the mania´s grinning threatning in his eyes.
Then seeking for a camera
he tries to clear his crime, -
with bloody hands he smiles and tells us lies.

We´re on a mountain, the mountain of fools,
playin´ a game with unknown rules.
"Things have to change!" is what we say,
and "Hope they will do some lucky day!"
There´s just one thing that is for sure:
They´re not men enough to stop this war!
But we believe. Stupid fools we are!

The world is shocked by pictures
shown daily on TV.
Just grief and anger `bout the things we´ve seen.
But while his soldiers killing,
he joins some worthless talks,
is shacking hands and drives a limousine.

© Christian Grill (AKM)