Kids Of The Century — Michael Kiske

We poison our hearts We poison our seas We burn down the paradise

We're stoppin' good waves We're losin' our trees The future looks bright ahead I don't wonder we'll go under in this river of lies

We're lost in this time--we create so fine The future we already fear Seems like no way out, seems like there's no doubt The future looks bright ahead

We're the kids of the century--we're lost in our games No time for the memories we look in the haze We're the kids of the century it wasn't our fault Ev'rything's done mum, we fall Let's keep on crying But sometimes I don't wanna fall

Ev'rytime when you look around things will smile at you Ev'rytime when you turn around you smell the truth But you run away from the lies you can't say Don't run away from the lies you can't say

We're the kids. . .