Lyrics by Bernd Harmsen your boy stepped on a land mine to meet his early end your girl has stopped her crying she just looks blank and spent your wife will need to rest soon you’ve walked for endless hours you try your best to keep up what’s left of your willpower no future, home, or shops under your land’s sky no fields to raise your crop under your land’s sky no word that’s not a lie under your land’s sky now you’re heading for the dim light of false hope heading for the dim light of false hope you’ve learned to put up with the blisters on your feet you’re prepared to tackle all hardship that you’ll meet you will seize whatever chance that comes your way there’s no room for big plans just live from day to day no friends to have a talk under your land’s sky no place to take a walk under your land’s sky no roof to keep you dry under your lands sky now you’re heading for the dim light of false hope heading for the dim light of false hope heading for the dim light of false hope heading for the dim light of false hope
