| What’s going on with our planet called earth see the daily bombs collide
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| Behind the walls where the decisions are made not by sense no just by hate
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| Our so called diplomatic ways in the east and in the west
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| For economical stability but the weak ones pay the rest
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| Where do we see our future
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| When we look 30 years ahead
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| Is there a way to turn back time
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| Or is the world as we know dead
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| Flying stones and bursting shields a revolution in the streets
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| It should lead to better ways to better times and needs
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| For evermore with different minds and different point of views
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| More growing anarchy witnessed daily by the news
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| Where do we see our future
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| When we look 30 years ahead
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| Is there a way to turn back time
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| Or is the world as we know dead
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| Turn on the news again to see fire, fire, fire
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| There are only ashes on the ground where we stand
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| And every new day there is fire, fire, fire
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| When hope and hate go hand in hand
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| Burn — burn — burn — burn
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| Where do we see our future
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| When we look 30 years ahead
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| Is there a way to turn back time
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| Or is the world as we know dead
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| Turn on the news again to see fire, fire, fire
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| There are only ashes on the ground where we stand
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| And every new day there is fire, fire, fire
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| When hope and hate go hand in hand
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| Burn — burn — burn — burn
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| Turn on the news again to see fire, fire, fire
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| There are only ashes on the ground where we stand
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| And every new day there is fire, fire, fire
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| When hope and hate go hand in hand
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| Turn on the news again to see fire, fire, fire
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| There are only ashes on the ground where we stand
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| And every new day there is fire, fire, fire
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| When hope and hate go hand in hand
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| Burn — burn — burn — burn |