Hate - Brutality - Death and war Hectic - Panic - Stress - Obliteration Life isn't as colourful as it once was The colour of blood determines the day Warring countries, warring streets Shots ringing through each dark night And you hear the children screaming You could, if you would, hear the unborn cry No cry as in good past days Or on better ways And you darken your brow in consternation Asking me, pleading me, fully against How one can live, hope, or dream today Without resigning or drowning The end of a day, worse than yesterday No work, no money, no land in sight Only one thing's for sure: It can't get worse 'Cause you've reached the pit Just enjoying TV, watching the killing, 'Till you turn away, 'cause you're hurt inside But the stillness of evening is ravaged by a scream And a siren blares through the night Give me your hand, I will show you the way To the Rainbow Land 'Cause the meaning of life is to live after life And you need not commit suicide Give me your hand, I will show you the way To the Rainbow Land Come with me on a trip where you can see The way to the Rainbow Land The rich and famous are dying in drugs Or into materialism or a new religion And everyone else is following blindly Not as much cash, but they are doing it Just don't stand so you can think Don't look behind or you'll realize the game Who cares what it costs, if it's not your money What does it matter, if you have the gain? I tell you: Life is a long journey There is a time after time without time And there will be two heavens in eternity You can tell them Rainbow Land and downtown Or you can say heaven and hell They are just names, the places remain You're deciding now, where you'll be then It's the story of Rainbow Land, from the book of life.