[Music: P. Wagner/Lyrics: P. Wagner]
for peace it shall be too late I'm a good fighter and I'm I'm leaving, I'm leaving you
mother's tears made pictures wet turning sleepless in her bed. He's leaving, he's leaving now
too late to turn around, your last goodbye
Fighting the aggressor back the system filled her head with lies or if she dies for my victory? my conscience wouldn't go so far She's leaving, she's leaving life. Some say we fight against ourselves their weapons made by our hands if it's sure I've lost already now I hear my wife, she's calling don't leave me, don't leave me now
Too late to turn around, your last goodbye
"I want to know where you are please let me know where you are!"
Too late to turn around...