Вокал: Джо Ричардсон (Joe Richardson)

Five thousand years, that’s a lotta tears
and your world’s still [bad word]  down
So full of hate, you’ve sealed your fate
and your world’s still [bad word]  down
So many scars after all the wars and wars and wars
and your world’s still [bad word]  down
Your battle cry echoes as you die
and your world’s still [bad word]  down

The rockets fly across the sky
and your world’s still [bad word]  down
You take and take, for heaven’s sake
and your world’s still [bad word]  down
You only feel the pain you deal and deal and deal
and your world’s still [bad word]  down
Peace can’t be known, that dove has flown
and your world’s still [bad word]  down