| Under the rainbow, with fear in your heart
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| Too far away from home
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| No time for dreaming and no time to cry
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| Fighting on your own
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| Somebody told you what’s wrong and what’s right
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| A vision will come true
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| Beware of the evil, beware of the dance
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| There’s so much more to do
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| Among the killing fields
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| Where all the young boys loose their lives
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| There’s no tomorrow here
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| We’re only fighting to survive
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| Among the killing fields
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| Out in the thunder and the rain
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| I’m the king of the field
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| Under the rainbow, with fear in your heart
|
| Too far away from home
|
| There’s no time for dreaming and no time to cry
|
| You’re fighting on your own
|
| Somebody told you what’s wrong and what’s right
|
| A vision will come true
|
| So beware of the evil, beware of the dance
|
| There’s so much more to do
|
| Out in the killing fields
|
| Where all the young boys loose their lives
|
| There’s no tomorrow here
|
| We’re only fighting to survive
|
| Among the killing fields
|
| Out in the thunder and the rain
|
| I’m the king of the field |