FLAGS TO BURN I can hear the wind blowing Blows from distant lands Bringing something with him... That burns the silence ! The wind sighs triumphs and bitter defeats He sighs burning words of fighting and pain The stones throwed impregnated with screams Are stars falling down in a bloody sky Flags to burn, death to ideologies ! I can hear the wind whispering The name of every soldiers And every name is a machinegun's fire That burns the silence ! The wind sighs triumphs and bitter defeats He sighs burning words of fighting and pain The stones throwed impregnated with screams Stars are falling down in a bloody sky Flags to burn, death to ideologies