My cold room

Recognize, recognize
What is wrong inside your mind
Hear the shots, hear the shots
TV said there's something wrong
Here I am, here I am
Proud enough to die as a man
Coming home, coming home
This is what we fight for

I don't know If I'll grow
Enough to see the happy end
I don't know if it's worth
To wear this bloody crown of thorns
I don't know if this god will ever take the pain away
I just know that is over, over, I say goodbye to all the friends

Play the game, play the game
Of humanity big shame
Sacrifice, sacrifice
Not to feel guilty inside
Falls around, all around
What is left of my playground
Coming home, coming home
This is what we die for

Sitting like a fool
Here in my cold room
I must realize
They just fucked my mind