Meine Übel Shatz

We used to fight for that same piece of land.
I started a fire, you started a band.
You sung about treasures,
and played about health.
I worked upon rescue
and I saved myself.
I had to go forward so we could go back
To our vulnerable consciousness
Before the attack.
Then she built an army,
While I was out at sea.
I would dream of kissing my girl,
She dreamt of destroying me.
The battle was nuclear;
My heart was left in ruins,
Repair not an option
because your soul ate all the pieces.