Radio Silence

01. Com´s down - get it back - it´s not that easy
when the mind is still in fighting mood
even I caught myself, keeping down my head
to get hit by a bullet wouldn´t be so good

02. I don´t know in whoms cross I am
who´s whose enemy?
Where are we moving and am I the last one
who´s seeing a "we"

Ref.: After the bombs dropped down - the fire of fury
hit so hard - all kinds of mental violence
After all, that we were build on, has burned away
I need to hear the voices, the voices of survivors
Not radio silence

03. In my mind I´ve never been to war, no finger on the trigger
but the news says, I am the warlord
Marching through the wastelands, doubts are getting bigger
no answers, no hints, not even a port

Ref.: After the bombs dropped down - the fire of fury
hit so hard - all kinds of mental violence
After all, that we were build on, has burned away
I need to hear the voices, the voices of survivors
Not radio silence

Sending salutations and the pros and the cons
Beam the message in the stars, to where it belongs
Repeat the pattern over ´n over ´n over ´n over
still I get
no response