Terra livera
Dall'ombra della guerra
People paying games
With no winner but death
To be winner on a day when
They all die in the same bed
Fighting for a coin,
Forgetting things without a price
Dying for a flag, in the name
Of someone's lies
Homeless in a world
Where having's more
Than being
Killing lives and lives not
Undestanding what this means
Looking for a Good to tell
Them why they should fight
Even ready for the war,
But not to say if it's wrong or right
Terra livera
Dall'ombra della guerra