Young boy gets in trouble every day again Momma asked him kid, are you gonna live your live astray? He said momma, don't be worried I see the future in my head A soldierboy I'll be till the day It be my death.
This uniform fits me well , made especially for me. The army life suits me , always been my destiny. No one ever knew this rage I feel inside the only one who knows me is the gun i carry in my hand! Every day I sneek towards my enemy and he hides away but what I see before me is not the evil I must fight It's inside! It's inside! And it'll come out one day!
They where wrong to say I could be a soldier no more and took away what I was sent here for. IfI can't do my life's work there is only emptiness left, my uniform in the corner now, robbed off it's worthyness, the gun that knew me so well they took away , it won't save me today! Won't save me today!
Momma I saw the future in my head, if I can't be a soldier boy then this day it be my death! Today I lay my head! Please don't cry, I don't want an everyday life, my dream is shattered there's no more that matters. This is the time I mark my end, a soldier till death! Asoldier till death!
Dagen zeggen me niet veel . Datums, cijfers en nummers, punten in de tijd die eigenlijk niet bestaan.
Als drijven op een rivier waarvan het water medogenloos is. Hij stopt niet met stromen op de 15de of 16de. Hij staat niet even stil om te bezinnen of te herdenken.
Datum-loos verderstromend en tijdloos verstrengeld, zo vergat ik jou dagen.