[bad word] away young man where the ground is red and you need a mask to breathe
Oh it's been so hard, but your luck could change if you'd just roll up your sleeves
We had tried our best to warn before but it didn't get you far
Now we're here again with a wish to mend your agonizing scar

Open eyes young man vigilantly hands and a heart prepared for pain
You will lose much more in this vicious war
Past and present stay the same
But the time [bad word] can be altered some if you listen to our song, do we sing in vain?
Does the fact remain there is nothing can't be done?