In the meddie of a war the that was not Started by me  Deep depression of the nuclear Remains  Live never thought of I've never Thought about  This happening of ignorance  Orders that stand to destroy  Battlerfields and slaughter  Now they mean my home, and my work    Who has won?  Who has died?    Beneath the remains Citiesin ruins  Bodies packed on minefields  Nevrotic game of life and death  Now I can feel the end  Premonition about my final hour  A sad image of everything  Everything's so real    Who has won?  Who has died?    Everything happened so quickly  I felt I was about to leave hell  I'll fight for myself, for you,  But so what  To feel a deep hate  To feel scared  But beyond that,  To wish begin at an end  Clotted blood  Mass mutilation  Hope for the future is only utopia    Mortality, insanity, fatality  You'll never want to feel what I've feit  Mediocrity, brutality and falsity  It's just a world agains me  Cities in ruins  Bodies packed on mine fields  Nevrotic game of life and death  Now I can feel the end  Premonition about my final hour  A sad image of everything  Everything's so real    Who has won?  Who has died?  Beneath the remains.