HL 7442

1. The height of cold war The Soviets crossed Panj. The Yankies' wargames Teasing the bear. "Queen Of Sky" is doomed Cruel plan or mistake? The work is done by Machine of war... Chorus 1: Don't you fear While we are living. Oh, we run from fate. Being victims Of the endless hate. No escape, no hope, No meaning All alone, it's time to realize, You're not coming home, Not coming home! 2. They shift the blame Some still think - it's rot. Who here is guilty, A token coin... But we all know To blame is no one. But guilt remains For everyone. Chorus 3. From wrathful skies Once fire, then manna. No matter - non-belief or Your faith... This game - is just apart Of wicked system... This is the key to see Our hate... Chorus