:: Déjà vu | 似曾相識 ::

We've come through this far

cross rivers and forests

o'er valleys and hills

We never looked back

back at the horror scene

The air was filled with danger

We watched out for land mines

Listened to aeroplanes, as they flight through the sky

noises of grenades blew up our ear drums

Cries of the deaths would never be stopped

Memories in days of yore

came upon my mind

Faces of family

clearly shown in my eyes

I held my gun tightly

as we broke through the fence

My mind was held tentatively, up in the sky

What would have happened if we all died

Would God accept us sinners

entering his paradise