[Music and Lyrics by Michael Weikath]

lot of things occur each day
We've got to live with on our way
There's so much misery on the screen
 [bad word] in between

And [bad word] won't be so late
Uncle Sam don't wanna wait
No matter if you're black or white
You never ever had a right

And look up to the eternal skies
See warfare even there
What once has been a paradise
Now [bad word] and despair

In other worlds the children die
Lacking food ill from a fly
Oppressed by troops to tame their land
It's all the same again

If any man is free on earth
Then tormentors steal his birth
They slam gun butts in his face
And leave his woman choked in mace

So stand up for our human rights
Push back this pest of hate
Raise you voice pass on the light
Unite! it's not too late

 [bad word] ]
How many tears flow away
To [bad word] a sea of fears
How many hearts are torn apart
Till another torment starts

But before the world
Turns into a sun
All [bad word] and violence
On earth will be dead and gone

[Solo]

So stand up for our human rights
Push back this pest of hate
Raise you voice pass on the light
Unite! it's not too late

 [bad word]