Lyrics: Кудаев Эльдар
Music: Кудаев Эльдар
Two blocks down
There's a boy with a bullet in his back
Two blocks down
There's a woman cryin' with a veil of black
My first day home
My feet on the floor
In a city where I don't belong anymore
Just the enemy
Enemy
Enemy
I remember
As a child
They were us
And we were them
But no more
If you were there
If you were there
If you were there
If you were there
Would you stand up? Would you put a hand up?
And say
"My enemy
Enemy
Enemy
Enemy"
Two miles south
There's a hospital room with a baby cryin'
Six floors up
A woman in white
And a man lyin'
She's got her hand on his head
Her hand on his chest
He's got his hands up and eyes on the ceiling
Dyin'
Enemy
Enemy
Enemy
If you had the chance
Could you stop and take a look at him?
Well
What would you see?
If you were there
If you were there
If you were there
If you were there
Would you stand up? Would you put a hand up?
And say
My enemy
Enemy
Enemy
Enemy
Oh
The fighting is endless
Oh
And the enemy's faceless
Oh
And the thesis is ageless
The child I never had
He's dyin'
Enemy
Enemy
Enemy
Enemy