what the hell is goin on this time vested with prohibitive suits they tell us what is right good or bad black or white is it all just a game drug dealing murder and corruption a mother who stands alone lives only for her child with hunger and tears chorus mother kiss me when it s over father forgive me this fight i don t have the power to live anymore the destination s much too far can someone stop this madness beware this broken world of a new exodus paradise as hope for the deprived who risks this step who is willing chorus mother kiss me when it s over father forgive me this fight i don t have the power to live anymore the destination s much too far too weak to live too strong to die born to loose i m the opposite of a winner i point the gun at my head chorus mother kiss me when it s over father forgive me this fight i don t have the power to live anymore the destination s much too far1