Running From The Destiny

If there's sunshine in the morning
There might be a storm in the afternoon
And you never know your destiny
If it's bad or if it's good
It was spring in 1999
When the Devil started to sing
And he sang the songs of violence
For to take away our dreams.

Chorus:
And the bombs are all around
And there's nothing you can do
All you can do is imagine
That those bombs aren't really true.

How many times my brothers
We passed along our streets
Streets that had their own feelings
Streets that had their own dreams
Now these streets are graver than ever
Because no one walks in them
Some of the brothers went to heaven
Only the Devil goes to hell.

If there's sunshine in the morning
There might be a storm in the afternoon
And you never know your destiny
If it's bad or if it's good
It was the summer in 1999
When the Devil ceased to sing
And he stopped because he realized
That he would pay for all his sins.

Now listen Devil you bastard
How stupid can you be?
You tried to take us forever
It's not as easy as you think.

Author: Bojan Petrović