floating lifeless in a void
coming closer to the point
where ambitions use to sleep
floating hopeless in the shade of an old-time serenade
no more people do we need
aah
no more voices here to sing
no more noises deafening
letīs be quiet - turn us off
this is the beginning of the end
weīre strangers in a strangerīs land
letīs make war instead of love
aah
weīre dancing to what none of you can hear
and weīre shaking shaking shaking without fear
aah
someone borrow me a gun for all the millions having fun
letīs make war instead of love
letīs make war instead of love