Wound In The Night Lyrics

Pass me the bottle and look to my eyes

Let us tear down the curtain and speak of our times

There is a crack in the skin of hope and belief

Perhaps if we talk we can see what it is

The trees the trees are breathing despair

Because some fools drilled holes in the air

And it is raining in Kyev

But nothing is wet for what falls

On the heads of women and men

Are the tears of a world torn by our greed and our lies

Aha there is a wound in the night

Aha the moon is covered in wine

Aha but the candle is alight

Won't stay for a while

Let us imagine a sign

Tell me your fortunes and tell me your curse

Days are like knives when you plunge into yourself

There's a war in the West there is a war in East

And only the rich have got tickets to flee

The winds the winds are stuck in the graves

And the ghosts they are praying for change

We know it will come but before we are done

Can we toast to the ones who were broken and shun

By the hammer of hearts prone to the greed and the lies

Aha there is a wound in the night

Aha the moon is covered in wine

Aha but the candle is alight

Won't stay for a while

Let us imagine a sign

Pass me the bottle and look to my eyes

Let us tear down the curtain and speak of our times

There is a crack in the skin of hope and belief

Perhaps if we talk we can see what it is