What if all your wine ever turned to water?
What if your parades and feasts turned to slaughter?
You feel swamped to your knees
Surrounded by your homeland invaders?
There's something that can meet all of your needs
What's your ace up the sleeve?
You use it just to keep safe your daughter
You taught her what to fear and what to mind
What if all your wine ever turned to water?
What if your parades and feasts turned to slaughter?
Tell me how does it feel
To be reassured by tanks on the border
To be grateful to the rifles and the bombs?
Don't you ever start to fear
Even more than some fictictious "other"
The very one you trusted your life to?
What if all your wine ever turned to water?
What if your parades and feasts turned to slaughter?